C609 Zhou Dawei's Achilles' Heel!

As evening approached, Chunhua closed up the shop and headed home. Meanwhile, Ruonan was upstairs tidying up, though there wasn't much to do since Qingzhi had been living there after she left. Qingzhi was a neat freak, and the room carried a faint, pleasant scent.

Ruonan wrapped her arms around Qingzhi's waist and whispered in her ear, "Qingzhi