She was still clinging to the door panel, standing stiffly.

The man's face was as cold as ice, and he turned around and walked towards the bed.

Her whole body was about to burn with embarrassment. The man quickly turned back, took a wet tissue in his hand, and wiped her fingers carefully.

Song Yunyan: "..."

Looking at his actions and recalling just now, her face became even hotter.

But the recovered man chuckled and joked: "My technique is too poor. It seems I need to practice more in the future."

"you!"

Upon hearing this, she immediately widened her eyes with anger.

I helped him out of kindness, but he turned out to be very angry!

Just as she was about to curse, he wiped her hands and suddenly handed her a mobile phone.

"What is this for?"
Chapter completed!