C648 Smell(3)

"I suggest we head to your room," I said.

Hsiang Tai glanced at Su Qin, who was sprawled across his bed with a disposable tablecloth, devouring pizza, and remarked, "What if you get cheese all over the bed? How am I supposed to sleep?"

"You could always crash at my place," Su Qin teased with a sly grin. "Relax