C126 Sweet holidays

Song Qinghuan proudly placed her hands on her waist.

Sure enough, in order to deal with hooligans, she had to be more rogue than him. She smoothly lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, covering her rosy face as she puffed out her cheeks to cool herself off. After pulling it away, Song Qinghuan bit her lower lip and looked down at herself in dissatisfaction