Yue Qingqing's gaze unconsciously followed him, wandering.
Her eyes trailing down from his abs.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Yue Qingqing suddenly burst into fits of coughing.
Jiang Jingze hurriedly picked the girl up a bit, gently patting her back.
"What's wrong? Are you too tired today, or did you catch a cold?"
"No, nothing's wrong, I'm just going to take a shower too."
Yue Qingqing sprang up from the bed, almost fleeing in panic.
The bathroom was filled with steam, and the water in the bathtub was still at just the right temperature.
Yue Qingqing quickly took off her clothes, submerging herself entirely in the water.
Not daring to lift her head.
This is completely an ostrich-like stance.
During the single's party before, the girls were teasing about this, and Lu Zhu had somehow found some "materials."
