C222 After the Night

Lin Jingsheng subconsciously opened his arms, but Qian Duojing did not carry him like she did when she was putting on the apron. Instead, she went behind him.

Qian Duojing looked at his open arms and sneered as she went behind him to help him untie the apron. "Of course, you have to untie it from the back."

Lin Jingsheng's thoughts were exposed, and his face turned hot