"Oil, my chest wrap..."
While tilting his head to dry the wet long hair, Li Cang casually asked, as he lifted his eyes and saw the frozen-in-place Zhu Haomiao, with his swan-like elegant body suddenly stiffening.
In the awkward and stiff atmosphere, the wide T-shirt collar slowly slid down, revealing a snow-white delicate shoulder, and a faintly visible full white curve.
Zhu Haomiao: "..."
Li Cang: "..."
After a few moments of big eyes staring into little eyes, Zhu Haomiao slowly squinted his eyes, his gaze gradually becoming sharp, and he began to stride directly towards Li Cang.
Thump thump thump~
Seeing the young man in black approaching quickly with a stiff neck, Li Cang's heart suddenly surged with a hint of panic, and he instinctively took half a step back.
Don't come over here!
