C148 See also Ling Siyang (2)

After the bath, he was forced to change into a snow-green brocade dress. The pleated skirt under his feet was like a binding from someone else.

Just as the few girls were thinking of helping her, Su Tong faintly felt his strength returning, and immediately stood up. "Scram!" "He didn't drag it out that long on purpose, did he?" She smiled coldly, glanced at the girls who had lowered their heads