Chapter 19: Eat Him Right Now?
Gu Qiu frowned deeply, his hands moving up and down with practiced ease. He had to admit that a woman's clothes were indeed different from a boy's—they were all soft and smooth.
Back at their dorm, even though they clearly used decent laundry detergent, for some reason, the clothes always came out a bit stiff and wrinkled. The socks, in particular, could practically stand up on their own.
Chapter 19