Ji Qingchuan obviously felt Shen Youbai's body was stiff, but he soon smiled at her and said, "what's the matter? Do you think I used to be a bad teenager or a social type? "

in the face of the smiling Shen Youbai, Ji Qingchuan was not angry at all. He took his eyes back to tidy up the medicine box and left a sentence: "if you don't want to say it, don't say it..." There's no need to denigrate yourself like this.

Ji Qingchuan swallowed the last sentence and didn't say it.

Shen Youbai's eyes were slightly drooping, and his fundus flashed quickly. After a few seconds, he said...