141 A Special Gift

Ning Mengmeng's lips were a little dry. Even if Pei Yuchen wasn't here, she still felt that her face was extremely red.

This time, she was really bold. She had never dared to play such a game before, and she did not know that this gift this time, he… would he like it?

Would he feel that she was too…

Ning Mengmeng let out a sigh of relief. Seeing that the bathtub was almost filled to the brim, she took a deep breath. 'Forget it, don't think about it anymore, you'll know the answer soon!'

Just like that, she took a bath in peace. After she came out, she dried her waterfall-like hair.

Now that it was long and straight, she felt the need to perm her hair. At least it would be more corporeal than now.

When everything was done, Ning Mengmeng's gaze fell on the unwrapped package.

This... It was the express delivery she had ordered at the hotel.