C219 Serve

Xia Zhiqing looked at the man squatting in front of her. His short hair was very hard. Just like him, it was obvious that he was cold and did not have a lot of soft curves. But at this moment, he was earnestly holding her feet, his handsome face still did not have any expression. However, the worry in his eyes was real.

Her heart warmed, and her voice unconsciously became soft. " It's fine