C521 Being Treated as a Little Boy's Face

Seeing the actions of the red-haired girl, the corners of his mouth curled up. With a turn of his body, the wine in his hand spilled onto the red-haired girl's chest.

"I'm sorry, I spilled it all over your clothes, I'll help you clean it."

As he spoke, Lee Jun's hands were already placed on the red-haired wave girl's chest.

The red-haired wave girl did not expect things to go so smoothly