C111 You Are Responsible to Me

"Ding Yi, you bastard!" Han Feirong hugged her blanket tightly, biting her lower lip. Her face was so red that it seemed as if blood would drip out at any moment.

At this moment, her mind was in a mess. No matter what, she didn't expect Ding Yi to take advantage of her sleeping time to mess around. It seemed like she had misjudged him, but his innocence had been tarnished by him