Washing the Toilet

"Do you think she'll find someone with STDs?" Gu Zhou felt that there must be something wrong with Chen Qing's brain.

At this moment, Chen Qing was trembling. He hurriedly said, "There's also a 23-year-old person called Gu Chuan. He's a student at the music academy and is being kept by a 50-year-old woman!"

Gu Zhou's frown deepened. His Adam's apple bobbed under the moonlight, and his eyes looked even deeper. "Scrub the toilet bowl for a month!"

With that, Gu Zhou hung up.

Who exactly was the Gu Chuan Qiao Nian was calling?

What exactly was she thinking?

These questions lingered in Gu Zhou's mind, and his frown deepened.

At this moment, Qiao Nian had already arrived at the second floor. She walked to the door of Gu Qi's room and carefully pushed it open.

There was a dim yellow night light in the room, and the gentle light fell on Gu Qi's small face.