With one arm in his arms, Gu Qianmeng grabbed the cup of hot water slowly and fixed his eyes on Qicheng's smiling and non-smiling face.

Gu Qianmeng said unhappily, "Do you think you laugh very well? Can you stop laughing? She was covered in sweat.

Qicheng seems to be in a good mood. "I heard that when I laugh, I should show eight teeth, but that's okay. I'm handsome and I can laugh any way."

Gu Qianmeng almost didn't choke to death by Qicheng.

"Okay, I feed you." For the sake of Qicheng being a patient, Gu Qianmeng is too lazy to argue with him. The key is that Gu...