C328 Sleeping
Qian Duojing's face immediately turned red. She used all her strength to shake off the man's hand and dragged him out of the room to the courtyard.
The moonlight was hazy, and Qian Duojing's face was flushed red. Her watery eyes stared straight at him. "Aren't you ashamed?"
"What's there to be ashamed of?"
"You're talking to a child
