C360 A Mess

Sun Yue ran out awkwardly. Her face was burning red.

Zhuang Chen hurriedly put on a bathrobe and revealed his muscular chest.

The rope hanging from his waist was moving along with him.

With a cold expression, he walked to the side of the chair, crossed his legs, and crossed his arms. He looked at her, at a loss of what to do.

"Tell me