C215 A Little Hot

About fifteen minutes later, the door opened again.

Zhao Qingyu walked back with a fruit plate, her small face full of unwillingness.

Even though she was very unwilling, she really couldn't bear to leave.

Pow!

She put the fruit plate on the table without any hesitation, causing a ruckus, causing Shen Ann to slowly take off his towel and glance back at her