Qin Yu looked down, oh, it's my hand.
"I thought it was someone else's hand... By the way, Senior Brother, why did you shove clothes into my hand? I've misjudged you, turns out you're this kind of person!"
Qin Yu avoided Fang Yourong's gaze, swiftly pulled back her hands, and immediately questioned Fifth Daoling.
Fifth Daoling: "..."
Then, Qin Yu turned her head and pointed at Fang Yourong, "I'm still with you, and you behave like this? What do you take me for?! Am I just a tool person?"
Saying this, she maintained a straight face, bent down closer to Fang Yourong, her delicate little hands gripped Fang Yourong's loosened waist belt, carefully and considerately tightened the clothes a bit, covering the faintly visible exquisite jade texture, "Fangfang, don't be afraid, I'll definitely get you justice, definitely won't let you suffer unjustly."
