his face."Hello, I'm Gu Cheng. What can I do for you""A Mr. Song reported to the police that you have been harassing his wife for a long time, we need to take you back to understand the situation, in...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.."...."HuhSong Lin narrowed her eyes, pretending not to recognize him Was he a virus or a plagueThis is how many timesShen Yian lowered his head, muttering to himself: "Song Lin must be representing W...