kill her!Oh, you like it then.But I don't like pink lunchboxes," Song Lin replied.Shen Yian wanted to cry but couldn't. He couldn't say he had taken the wrong bowl, could he That would mean telling S...The door creaked open a sliver, but Shen Yian didn't come out. He just extended a hand and pushed out a document.

"My hair got my coat wet, I'll wash it and give it back to you tomorrow."

"And the clothes you left on the sofa, the washing machine should be done. You can air them out yourself. Oh, and if you have something difficult to say, I used to help with hospital events and know quite a few doctors. I could introduce you to one."

"...."

Song Lin hesitated for a moment, unspoken He looked like this kind of person

He was about to ask when Shen Yian's door had already closed.im.Unintentionally, she was squeezed out of the crowd.She was a bit helpless, could only push the cart little by little forward. Who knew someone bumped into the shelf, and an entire box of milk fell...