Chapter 1689 The Rampaging Heat
- Shujing returned to the room, looking nervously at Dylan Newman, "Honey..."
- She hesitated and called out, her hands unconsciously fidgeting, "Are you blaming me for caring too much about Zhao?"
- "Jingjing, I'm a bit tired." Dylan Newman walked to the edge of the bed, not even bothering to shower, and lay down on the bed.