C759 A soup

Lu Baobei looked up at Sikong Ting, her eyes curved into a smile: "Five minutes? Are you sure you can wash it off? "

Sikong Ting shot a glance at Lu Baobei, and held her hand as they walked towards the bathroom. In a cold voice, he said, "Let's bathe together, I'll prove it to you."

"No way!"

Lu Baobei shook off Sikong Ting's hand, and stared at Sikong Ting shyly for a moment