C491 Men Who Don't Understand
He turned around and looked at her, feeling helpless.
"Do you feel better?" Reaching out his hand, he removed the hair on her forehead that had been dyed wet by his chest and asked worriedly.
"Much better …" She giggled and nodded.
"Yu Zihan, you're so smart!" She praised him again for his brilliant feat.
The little face, buried in his sexy chest, rubbed against it
