C174 There Is No Such Thing as a Book

The girl had been drunk earlier, and with the constant vomiting and the strange smell on her body, Zhang Qing didn't really look at her.

Previously, when he carried her back, the girl's hair was in a mess, covering her appearance. However, in the bathroom, it wasn't easy for Zhang Jing to look at her, so he had a vague idea of her appearance.

However, at this moment