1244.
Lin Guanguan, with the face of a high-cold goddess, hesitated for quite a while.
Finally, she stretched her devilish claws towards the neatly folded handkerchiefs.
There were two handkerchiefs, both folded into triangles...
Lin Guanguan looked aloof, then pretended to casually tuck a handkerchief into her chest.
"Hmm... It's puffed up, seems like the effect is pretty good."
Just as Lin Guanguan was reaching to tuck in the other one, the bathroom door suddenly made a "click" sound.
The next second, the door––was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Lin Guanguan quickly turned around, just in time to meet Mu Shaojing's surprised gaze.
On that flawless, hall-level handsome face, a trace of a strange expression appeared, "What... are you doing?"
Lin Guanguan stiffly looked down and found that she was still holding a handkerchief, stuffing it into her chest.
"Boom!"
Her pretty face instantly turned red.
