C41 Is It Fun to Dress like a Woman

The stairs were winding. When Qiao Sheng ran to the top of the tower, his breathing was a little ragged. His mouth was slightly open as he panted. Because he was running, a strand of black hair fell from his forehead.

Qiao Sheng thought to himself that Ji Zuoyu did not comb his hair properly.

There was a tall and slender red hair beside him. Qiao Sheng did not turn his head