..so hot, so hot."She quickly put down her bowl and pressed her fingers to her earlobe.Song Lin walked to the table and glanced at the bowl of xiaolongbao in front of him. The broth was clear, the lit...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.either swallowable nor spittable, and he didn't even have time to open his mouth to explain."Yi'an!" Aunt Mo's face was grim, her brows furrowed. She strode quickly to Shen Yi'an's face and raised her...