Ye Tian smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, he came to the school medical room and had fans. He picked up the oily pen handed by the female doctor and asked, "where is the signature?"

the doctor of the women's school was stunned. He looked around like he was going to sign his chest, but suddenly he found that he was still an 18-9-year-old teenager. He suddenly had some bad intentions, so he stretched out his arm and said, "just write it on the sleeve."

"Oh." Ye Tian lightly answered a sentence without saying much. Anyway, he just did. He drew a leaf directly on it.

"Hey, OK, I'm a leaf, attached to...