I’m Cold, Hug Me

The silly, sexy woman forgot about the way she was dressed. She ran up to Qin Guan with the cloth barely covering her breasts.

"Qin Guan! It’s me! Remember me?"

Her agent swallowed awkwardly. Tragedy was upon them again.

Liu stumbled on the cloth!

Bang! She fell down on the cold rock.

"It hurts!" Trying her best to told her tears back, Liu Jia stood back up from the ground.

However, thanks to her bean-sized brain, she forgot that the cloth wrapped around her body had also fallen down.

"Wow!" The people behind and around her sighed in disappointment. It was a pity that they were not in the right position to get a good view.

Qin Guan stared at Liu with wide eyes. He was the only one able to see her front. Everyone else could see her naked back, but only he could see the invisible paste on her chest!

Qin Guan saw the disappointed expression of the cameramen across from him.