Xin Ya rolled her eyes. At this moment, she didn't forget about his gift.
"I'm ready,"Xin ya said as if she had thought of something. "By the way, did you still consider giving me a holiday?"
Ye Cong:"..."
His heart ached. This idiot, if he wasn't here, what was she going to go home for?
Looks like he has to go back soon.
"Also, do you want to talk to teacher Lin?"Xin Ya turned to look at Lin Zixin, who was acting with Ding junqi, and asked softly.
"Du du Du du --"
Eh?
Why did he hang up the phone?
Wasn't she doing this for his own good?
A man with a strange temper.
"I say, Young Master Ye, do you even want to die?"The doctor pressed ye Cong down when he was about to get up. "The wound on your shoulder is so deep that you can see your bones. If you still want to carry your beauty in the future, wait for me to finish dealing with her before you leave."
