Zhuang Su saw that his ears were as red as if they were dripping blood, "Fool, I know you're not that kind of shameless person. I can't bend down right now, so thank you for your trouble."
Su Chengxuan cleared his throat lightly, first wiping Zhuang Su's face, then slowly moving downwards.
The more he looked, the redder his face got.
He wanted not to look, but he couldn't control his eyes.
Zhuang Su's skin was exceptionally good. He searched his mind and finally came up with a suitable phrase to describe it, "skin as smooth as cream."
Su Chengxuan wiped slowly, carefully avoiding the wound.
Su Chengxuan accidentally bumped into the white bunny on Zhuang Su's chest, and his face turned even redder.
"Shushu, I didn't do it on purpose."
Zhuang Su was initially shy; after all, she was still a young lady.
But when she saw Su Chengxuan more nervous and shy than she was, she couldn't help but laugh.
Her face was equally red, but she softly muttered, "Fool..."
