In the evening, after taking a shower, Jiang Xian leaned against the bed and played with her mobile phone. Her eyes could not help but look in the direction of the bathroom.

There was the faint sound of Qiao Wangxi taking a shower.

Her lips were numb, and she could not help but think of the kiss they just had at the gate.

Jiang Xian felt that she had already gone through a happy and shameless life.

However, she was always so close to ...