C87 Husband!
His size is something most women here couldn't handle; he should probably marry someone from abroad. Jiang Jingxi was lost in her thoughts when suddenly, the bathroom door swung open. Lu Tingyuv emerged, wrapped in just a towel. His hair was still dripping, water trailing down his chest and along his toned abs, disappearing into the towel. It was an undeniably captivating sight
