C207 Sunscreen
Casting a glance at Zhao Lei, brimming with expectation, Soong Wanqing teased with a half-smile, "Weren't you the one who said I was recently injured and shouldn't catch a cold the day before yesterday?"
Zhao Lei looked at her with astonishment. "Did I say that?"
Soong Wanqing nodded. "You did. You even used your shirt to dry me off
