Li Xia pulled Yan Zhou's hand away, walked to his suitcase, and took out a T-shirt for him.
Just as she was about to throw the T-shirt at him, she suddenly noticed a small box in her suitcase.
Seeing that thing, Li Xia's face instantly turned red as if it was on fire.
"Yan Zhou, you actually…" He actually brought that kind of thing over.
Yan Zhou didn't expect Li Xia to see him so quickly. He was instantly embarrassed.
Damn it, he was not a pure young man in the past, but after he got together with Li Xia, he felt embarrassed.
Yan Zhou put on the T-shirt that Li Xia threw at him. He walked to the front of the suitcase and threw the small box back inside.
"Xiaxia, I'm about the same age as Jiang Yu. Look how long he's been with your sister. I haven't had sex yet."
Li Xia glared at him." That's because you have a mental illness."
Otherwise, he would have slept with countless women!
