In the room, Qingbao was scared stiff at first, but after hearing certain sounds, she immediately let out a sigh of relief.
"Boss is suffering in my place, then he probably won't yell at me."
"Lucky!"
She'd just sprinted off so fast her phone was still in the living room. She didn't dare go out, so she could only roll around on the bed, bored out of her mind.
Rolling from left to right, then from right back to left.
"That kind of thing…"
"Is it really that comfortable?" Qingbao muttered, "If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be up for it."
She kicked her legs twice, smack smack. Then suddenly did a sit-up like a carp flipping, pretending she was a cat crawling around.
Entertaining herself, killing time.
Meanwhile.
Xu Shuang's whole body arched, then slowly settled back down. Her cheek pressed against a loose lock of hair; the shower was basically wasted.
"Let me catch my breath."
