A taxi stopped downstairs at yuanqianqin's house. Yuanqianqin came down with several bags of clothes and paid. The taxi left. Yuanqianqin looked at the bags of clothes in his hand. How could he really look like his girlfriend and help him buy clothes

look up at my balcony angrily.

"I dare to touch my underwear That underwear is my favorite... " Yuan qianqin sees his underwear on the washing machine hanging on the balcony. Yuan qianqin hates men. She also hears about some disgusting habits of men. It's only possible for a strange man to wash a woman's underwear I didn't expect it happened to me today.

thinking of this,...