C132 Who cares if you're li xiang or lan xiang

Zhu Li's way of washing her hair was very old, it was very comfortable to grasp onto the scalp with the right amount of strength.

During the process of washing Lu Zheng's hair, Zhu Li's eyes would glance at his face from time to time, because he was very handsome in the first place.

After looking at it for a while, Zhu Li could not help but ask: "Sir, the skin on your face is fine