C49 I Paid a Lot for Your Face

Qianzijiang shook her hand off and fell on the sofa.

"Since it's still so early, shouldn't Miss Mo treat me to a cup of water?" Qianzijiang shamelessly hugged the pillow on the sofa and pretended to be pitiful.

"I'm sorry I don't have a cup at home." Jixiaorou persisted.

"It's fine, as long as there's water, I can drink it with my hands