A date?(4)

&Quot; sigh ... &Quot; han qiqing sighed heavily with sadness.

How could she have forgotten?

She should have washed her hair in her pajamas and changed her clothes after washing her hair.

Han qiqing was a little depressed and inexplicably frustrated.

She sat on the bed and sullenly dried her hair with a towel. She hesitated whether to dry her hair first before changing her clothes or to change into clean clothes before drying her hair.

I think I should dry my hair first, right?

His normal deduction suddenly lost its effectiveness at this moment.

She didn't know what was in her heart, but it was like a cat had messed up its wool. She couldn't find the end, and she felt an indescribable irritation.

This kind of frustration had been haunting her like a ghost for the past few days, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Knock knock knock

Han qiqing didn't hear the knocking.

Knock knock knock