Yan Zheng didn't speak, took Butong to the second floor, knocked on the door and went in.

Bu Tong: "she didn't say she wanted to see Li Jingchen!

the man is awake, but there is still an infusion hose on the back of his hand. In front of him is a laptop on his leg. His long and bony fingers are tapping on the keyboard. When he hears the sound, he stops his movements and raises his eyes to look at them.

Butong bumped into his line of sight without warning. He thought of kissing him secretly in the afternoon. His face immediately turned red to the bottom of his...