C84 Hair

Zhuang Qiu's hair was still dripping water. When she saw Chung Yong, she was stunned and subconsciously took a step back.

Chung Yong pretended not to see her move and placed the ginger soup on the bedside table. He asked faintly, "Come and drink?"

When Zhuang Qiu came out of the bathroom, she did not wipe her hair clean. At this time