Qin Fang turned his head and looked at the Lu Chengzhou sitting on the other side of the carpet. Two buttons were unbuttoned on his shirt collar and the bite marks on the side of his neck were very obvious.
A layer of stubble clung to his chin, which was usually clean, showing a bit of carelessness. There was also a bandage on his arm.
How did he become like this in just one day?
Qin Fang sighed and walked over. "Brother Cheng, we are looking for Gu Mang, don't worry. You should go downstairs and eat."
He Yidu walked to Lu Chengzhou. The sun's rays shined on Lu Chengzhou's hand on the coffee table. He Yidu was stunned.
There were a few white chocolates in his hand.
It seemed that the temperature of his palm was too high so they melted and flowed onto the coffee table before solidifying into an irregular shape. There were also some between his fingers.
