C30 An the Little Mutt Lose His Face
Ann Lixia's hair was loose. The wind blew from the window, causing her hair to blow onto Mu Ruchen's body.
Very awkward.
Especially at this moment, Mu Ruchen was wearing a clean white shirt. His straight body was straight and clean, like a celestial being that didn't eat the mortal world. At this moment, Ann Lixia's hair floated past from time to time