C330 Self-care

Hearing Shui Qingyan's questions, Shui Yiyuan's eyes turned sour, sweet, bitter, salty and all sorts of flavors. At a certain moment, a monstrous coldness burst out from Shui Yiyuan's eyes: "Get out, get out, get out for me!"

Shui Qingyan couldn't help but take a step back and pull the wound on her butt. Her face instantly paled from the pain, and she bit her lower lip.

Saying that