C1083 Sleeping

Qiao Zhe slowly withdrew his gaze from the door and looked at the girl in his arms.

"Alright, now Mrs. Lehmann has left." Looking at the black head of her head that was exposed in his embrace, Qiao Zhe poked the hair on her head.

The girl shook her head in his embrace and reached out to grab his hand. She didn't want him to touch her.

"If you don't drink it, I will." He spoke in a low voice