C800 Work

Arriving at Ye Wudao's treatment room, it was completely silent. She sat on the bed, hugging her legs and burying her head deep into her thoughts.

I knocked on the door and walked in embarrassedly with a cloth wrapped around my chest. "Uhm … I'm here to return the goods."

With that, I put the bra on the bed.

Ye Wudao suddenly raised his head, as if he was his enemy