Chapter 702: Soap

were still some traces of lip prints on the rim.And this person before me, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was drinking tea with their own lip prints on it.She had never had any physical con...ion, and an eerie silence hung in the air.After the shouts and explosions outside finally subsided, Zhao Qinglan, who had been tense all along, suddenly relaxed.She knew, it was over.At this moment, L...