C51 Hot Spring(2)

"Well, I'll wash your hair..." Su Qiye lowered her head and did not dare to look at him. She was so nervous that she stuttered when she spoke.

"Yes." Dongling Qi sat down calmly as if he was waiting for Su Qiye to serve him.

Su Qiye's face was red and she was so embarrassed that she did not know what to do. She squeezed her face over and over, took her self-made shampoo