C317 They Are All Trash
Cai Qingleng happened to be walking in with boiling water. She looked at Zhuang Chen sitting stiffly on the bed.
From time to time, she would lower her head mechanically and look at herself under the blanket.
Her face instantly turned bright red. She bit the bullet and brought the boiling water in.
She didn't dare to raise her head to look into his eyes
