"Mmphm." He finally recovered.
He put his hand on the cold lab table and slowly stood up. The same strange smile appeared on his face again.
At home, Sheng Yang couldn't help but sneeze.
She was standing on the balcony, looking at the stars through the top-of-the-line astronomical telescope. It was from her second brother. He was always so sweet and so romantic.
Yi Juncheng noticed it. He walked over and draped his shirt over her shoulders.
Sheng Yang lowered her eyes. "Thank you."
Yi Juncheng raised his eyebrows. "Thank you."
Sheng Yang: "???"
Yi Juncheng said confidently like a child, "I'm giving your words back to you."
His temper was really incompatible with his gorgeous and flamboyant appearance.
