Yue Zitong's right foot was about to step out of the door of the guest room when he suddenly fell down again.

Turn around.

A pure smile.

Li Nan's head suddenly grew bigger: "What do you want to do? Is it necessary to go out with such twists and turns?

Yue Zitong was stunned. "Are you afraid I'm pestering you?"

"Cut, I'm afraid of you?"

Li Nan disdained to pout: "You are not a man-eating tiger. I'm just annoyed that you always have endless ink, not as crisp as before."

"Did I use to be very crisp?"

Yue Zitong immediately questioned.

Li Nan closed his eyes and lay on the...