Chapter 67 How Do You Feel About Me?

Shi Jiu had never felt that she was so curious. At this moment, she felt guilty.

Damn it.

She shook her short-wet hair and it was on her forehead. As she moved, the hair drew an arc in the air. Water vapor pervaded in the air, stimulating Shi Jiu's senses.

She clenched her fists and was about to knock at the door, but she stopped in the middle.

What kind of opening remarks was she going to say after Jing Shimo opened the door?

Hey, you haven't slept yet?

Master Five is awake?

She couldn't. It was so weird. After a while, Shi Jiu gritted her teeth and hesitated whether she should go first.

If he had a rest, wouldn't she become a disturbing group?

In the room, Jing Shimo was on the verge of losing his temper. He seldom lost his temper. Since he met Shi Jiu…

After putting out the cigarette between his fingers, Jing Shimo gritted his teeth slightly and his jaw tightened, looking cold and fierce.