39 Chapter 39

◎ “I can’t sleep! Come back to me soon!”◎

Ying Yun's kiss was deep and heavy, and Yang Xueyi's scalp felt numb. Even after Ying Yun left, her mind was still blank and her heart was pounding.

She was clearly feeling sleepy just now, but Ying Yun's sudden appearance ruined her sleep and it completely disappeared, replaced by lust that made her lose her mind.

Yang Xueyi could not deny Ying Yun's attraction to her, just like she could not refuse a freshly baked dessert.

But she had already eaten a lot in the past two days, and she would feel bloated if she ate another bite. She couldn't eat any more rationally.

She warned herself that everything is excessive and overindulgence is not good for health!

People should abstain from sex!

However, before Yang Xueyi had finished her psychological preparation, Ying Yun had already finished taking a shower.

He did what he said. He probably really thought Yang Xueyi was in a hurry, so he acted quickly.

His slightly wet hair hung in front of his forehead. Ying Yun's face was still cool and handsome, unlike Yang Xueyi who was dizzy. He looked calm and clear-headed. He wore his bathrobe neatly, with a tight collar and a neat waist tie. It was no different from when he wore a suit, and he still had a sense of distance and unattainable arrogance.

Yang Xueyi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She was so nervous about Ying Yun that her heart was pounding and she felt dizzy, but Ying Yun was calm and unconcerned as if he was just at work.

Isn't it work?

It was originally the first time, and it was at Yang Xueyi's request, but it ended up like this by accident.

If he hadn't fallen on hard times, Yang Xueyi probably wouldn't have had the chance to possess Ying Yun's body.

After all, in the past, even if Yang Xueyi complained about insomnia and boasted that she needed to sleep with someone, Ying Yun would at most give her a cold face and keep his distance from her.

Ying Yun's kindness towards her was mostly due to his poverty and helplessness as a dependent, and he subconsciously wanted to please Yang Xueyi, the landlord.

"Ying Yun, you look so calm, you don't seem to be in that mood."

Yang Xueyi bit her lip and decided to call a halt: "If you don't want to do it, don't do it. Don't make it like you're forcing a woman of good character into prostitution. It's something that we both agreed to, so there's no need to force it like a duck to climb a tree."

Ying Yun was stunned for a moment, then said in a low and concise voice, "No."

Yang Xueyi looked away and tried to speak calmly, "I really didn't send that message to ask you to come back and sleep with me. I just sent it out of boredom. You know, I sometimes like to stir up trouble."

"Are you afraid that if you don't come back, I won't rent you the house next month?"

Yang Xueyi suppressed her emotions. Thinking of this possibility, she didn't want Ying Yun to have such a psychological burden. "Then don't worry. I can distinguish between public and private matters. I won't use that kind of thing to control you. Don't act like a waiter, as if you have to provide service every time I say something."

Ying Yun took a few steps toward Yang Xueyi, gently placed his finger on her cheek, and then quickly moved away. His voice lowered, "I know."

"The department dinner ended early today, so we made it in just in time."

Ying Yun lowered his eyes: "Not unwillingly."

"I haven't worried that you won't rent me the house, Yang Xueyi. I know you're not that kind of person."

Yang Xueyi was originally in a subtly bad mood, so she wanted to be a little bit bad-tempered as well, but Ying Yun's simple words made her feel a little at a loss.

So he could only snort coldly in a pretentious manner: "Who knows what you are thinking."

"You have a stern face all day long. You don't look like you're going to bed. Someone who doesn't know you would think you were going to visit a grave. Your expression is so cold. Oh, maybe you're too tired after two nights in a row. You can't do it tonight. I think you should get some rest. Twenty-eight is not too young. There's no need to be so busy."

Yang Xueyi admitted that she had a bad personality and was not very nice with her words. In fact, she had not said many good things about Ying Yun in the past ten years. She suspected that she was also responsible for the tense relationship with Ying Yun over the years, but for some reason, she could not remain calm whenever she was with Ying Yun.

These words seemed unreasonable, and Yang Xueyi felt a little confused.

After she finished speaking, she went into bed, pulled the quilt over her head, and tried to avoid it like an ostrich.

Out of sight, out of mind.

The atmosphere was like this. Yang Xueyi didn't want to face it, nor did she want to clean it up. She just hugged her pillow and curled up in the quilt.

However, what she waited for was not Ying Yun slamming the door and leaving, but him leaning over and pulling off the quilt on Yang Xueyi.

The tall body lay above Yang Xueyi, almost blocking out all the light, and was extremely aggressive.

Ying Yun grabbed Yang Xueyi's wrist with one hand, forcibly turned her face, which was hidden in the pillow, over, and forced her to face him.

The composure on his face finally cracked, revealing a strain of suppressed anger. His expression was awkward and helpless, and his voice grew hoarse. "Yang Xueyi, I'm not unwilling, nor am I unable. How can twenty-eight not be young?"

Yang Xueyi snorted: "You can't prove it, so who knows what you're thinking!"

Ying Yun did not indulge Yang Xueyi's provocation this time. He frowned and said concisely: "It can be proved."

Then the next second, Yang Xueyi watched Ying Yun lift up a corner of his bathrobe with his other hand.

There was nothing inside the bathrobe.

Following the arc of the opening, Yang Xueyi could see Ying Yun's well-defined abdominal muscles and thigh lines, as well as...

Ying Yun's body was far less calm than his expression. It could even be said that it completely betrayed his expression, going to two different extremes.

Yang Xueyi's face was fixed, facing directly what was under Ying Yun's bathrobe...

Yang Xueyi was completely caught off guard by the scene in front of her. Her first reaction was a tingling sensation on her scalp. She was completely stunned and had no idea how to react.

How could he do this? How could he let her watch this directly?

But Ying Yun still felt it was not enough. Ignoring Yang Xueyi's objection, he grabbed Yang Xueyi's hand expressionlessly and guided her to cover him forcefully.

…

Yang Xueyi felt a warm and firm touch in the palm of her hand.

…

"Ying Yun! You're crazy!"

This was not the first time Yang Xueyi had seen it, but it was the first time she had felt it so intuitively and directly with her hands.

The blood rushed to her head almost instantly. Yang Xueyi only felt a "boom" sound, as if the computer was overloaded, sparks and lightning burned all her data.

Yang Xueyi felt hot all over, with dry mouth, dizziness and vertigo. She was angry and embarrassed, and didn't understand why Ying Yun reacted so strongly.

They haven't even started anything yet.

She took advantage of Ying Yun's unpreparedness and immediately pulled her hand back as if she had touched something dirty, but her palm was already slightly wet.

However, even in such a tense situation, Ying Yun's voice was still very calm. Only when Yang Xueyi's hand touched him, his slight breathing became heavier.

"Do you believe it now?"

I believe it...

Not only was there no reluctance, but I was actually quite positive...

Yang Xueyi found that she actually had no self-discipline and resistance. Even if she was already full of desserts, she still couldn't help but take another bite of the freshly baked desserts in front of her. After all, it is human instinct to like sweets. No matter how much she eats, she can always make room for a small piece of space for dessert after the meal.

Ying Yun is good-looking, young, strong, versatile, and has a first-class sense of service. He is delivered to her door for free. Everything is ready except for the east wind. It would be unreasonable for her not to accept him.

It was just that even though Yang Xueyi had said countless times that she believed him, Ying Yun pursed his lips and remained silent, as if he was still afraid that she didn't believe him sincerely. He spent several hours working hard to ensure that Yang Xueyi believed everything thoroughly...

**

Frankly speaking, although it was just nonsense that Yang Xueyi said in anger, sex was actually very effective in relieving insomnia for her.

She tried it three times and got three good nights of sleep.

When she woke up, Ying Yun's body was pressed tightly against Yang Xueyi's back, his hands on her waist. When Yang Xueyi moved, she felt a familiar yet annoying feeling deep inside her body.

Ying Yun has a day off today, but Yang Xueyi has to go to work.

She didn't care about anything else and slipped out of the room like a thief while Ying Yun was still asleep.

Fortunately, she had a good sleep and was full of energy. In the morning, Yang Xueyi completed the translation and polishing of the medical paper assigned by the company very efficiently.

Yang Xueyi has been sleeping well for several days in a row and her work efficiency has greatly increased. She suddenly feels that the sky is clear and the rain has stopped, and she is fine again. She wants to burn the bridge after crossing it - the relationship with Ying Yun does not seem to be a healthy relationship worth promoting.

The most important thing is that after all, Yang Xueyi slept well for three consecutive nights, it is very likely that she has indeed overcome insomnia!

Fortunately, today is Ying Yun's day off. According to previous practice, as long as Ying Yun does not need to catch up on sleep, he often goes out to exercise or meet friends on his day off and does not eat at home.

So there is a high probability that I won’t have to see Ying Yun tonight, which avoids a lot of embarrassment.

However, what Yang Xueyi didn't expect was that when she got home from get off work, Ying Yun was not only there, but he even cooked a table full of dishes.

When Yang Xueyi pushed the door open, he looked like he had just finished and was still wearing an apron. When he saw Yang Xueyi, he was stunned for a moment, then took off the apron as usual.

Ying Yun's expression was still stern. If Yang Xueyi hadn't just seen him taking off his apron, she would have thought he was taking off his white coat.

He glanced at Yang Xueyi and coughed softly. "I have a day off today, so I didn't have anything to do. I learned to cook. I tried it and it tasted pretty good." Ying Yun lowered his eyes. "If I have time off in the future, I can cook dinner for you."

The dishes were quite sumptuous. Yang Xueyi sat down and took a bite. Surprisingly, they tasted quite good.

When Ying Yun was a young master, he kept his distance from the kitchen and seemed to be ignorant and lazy. Unexpectedly, now that he is poor, he has discovered the potential of cooking.

Yang Xueyi felt a little uncomfortable. Some people's talent trees have been lit up, but Ying Yun really learns everything quickly.

However, the more she ate, the more uneasy she felt, because Ying Yun kept staring at her. Although his expression didn't change much, Yang Xueyi could still see the expectation that he was trying hard to hide in his eyes.

In the past, Ying Yun only took on the task of washing dishes, but now if he even takes care of dinner...

He had previously given Ying Yun a housework fund for washing dishes, and he also said with great ambition that the more housework Ying Yun did in the future, the more money he would give.

According to Ying Yun's personality, he should really hate cooking. But now, contrary to his usual behavior, he actually took the initiative to take on the responsibility of cooking. Yang Xueyi could only think of one possibility...

She ate quietly for a long time before deciding to speak frankly: "Ying Yun, your cooking is delicious, but I'm not very well off lately. You don't have to cook for now."

Ying Yun was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he seemed to understand what Yang Xueyi meant, and the expectant expression on his face faded a little.

"I just thought cooking skills are important, so practice first. Don't overthink it. I don't mean to ask you for money. Instead, I'll pay for the water, electricity, and gas bills from now on. I just linked my account, and the money will be automatically deducted from now on, so you don't need to pay."

Ying Yun glanced at Yang Xueyi and said, "I cooked simply because I felt that you get hungry easily and need to eat more."

Yang Xueyi put down her chopsticks.

What does this mean? Does it mean that you eat a lot?

Saying a girl gets hungry easily and needs to eat more...

Ying Yun, are you polite?

Yang Xueyi was so angry that she almost wanted to curse.

But before she could speak, Ying Yun spoke first—

"Is it delicious?" His voice was a little low. "If there's anything that needs improvement, you can tell me."

The attitude is quite good...and the food is also good...

Yang Xueyi swallowed the accusation.

Not only does he have to wash dishes while living under someone else's roof, but now he also has to cook. Once the young master Ying Yun fell into trouble, he is now constantly undergoing labor reform.

Yang Xueyi thought about it and decided not to embarrass him, so she praised him more sincerely: "It's delicious, there's nothing to change!"

"Then you should eat more." Ying Yun's voice became deeper, with a hoarseness that made one's throat itch. Under the dim light, it sounded extremely sexy. He glanced at Yang Xueyi with a faint look, "Otherwise, you will consume too much at night and be hungry again."

"I don't exercise at night, so how could I be hungry? I don't have the habit of eating midnight snacks. Ying Yun, please stop slandering me! Why would I be hungry?"

"You'll be hungry."

In the cozy warmth of the room, Ying Yun's expression was a little unreal, and his tone was as flat as a doctor's advice: "Because I'm free tonight, you don't have to suffer from insomnia tonight."

Yang Xueyi was stunned for a moment before she realized what Ying Yun meant by those words about consuming too much energy and getting hungry easily...

She looked at Ying Yun in disbelief, only to find that although his shirt was buttoned to the top and he looked serious and forbidding, his expression was still cold and distant, without any emotional fluctuations, but instead had a fatal temptation - because of Yang Xueyi's insomnia, the kind doctor Ying Yun in front of her seemed to plan to take off all the shirts she was wearing tonight.

After Ying Yun finished speaking, he glanced at the time and said calmly and rationally, as if he were undergoing surgery: "I will wash the dishes quickly after you finish eating, and I will let you go to bed early tonight."

No need to!

Yang Xueyi immediately waved her hand: "Ying Yun! No need! I feel like I should be better recently. I shouldn't have insomnia tonight. I'm quite sleepy right now. I'll go to bed straight after eating. No need to bother you."

Ying Yun was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly: "You've been suffering from insomnia for a year, and three nights is enough?"

His voice was gentle and calm, like a competent doctor explaining medical knowledge. "It's normal that you haven't recovered. For insomnia so stubborn that it remains incurable after over a year of treatment, even if a change in treatment produces some short-term benefits, they won't necessarily last."

"And since you're not a medical professional, it's easy to make the same mistakes that ordinary people make—like when you have a viral infection, you take medicine only until the obvious symptoms disappear, and then think you're cured."

Ying Yun's voice lowered. "But strictly speaking, all treatments have a course of treatment. Even if there are no obvious symptoms, you still need to complete the entire course of treatment to completely prevent recurrence of the disease and completely kill the virus to prevent drug resistance."

He dropped his gaze. "It's the same with insomnia. So are you sure you don't need it?"

Ying Yun is always like this!

Being a competent doctor cannot be determined by the situation!

He always said things that made people think too much, which made Yang Xueyi very shaken. Looking at Ying Yun's face, she felt a little tempted.

Fortunately, Yang Xueyi finally succeeded in quitting masturbation. She used her remaining willpower to politely decline, "Forget it! Maybe sometimes recovery only requires an opportunity! Anyway, I feel very sleepy tonight. I feel like I can fall asleep as soon as I touch the pillow!"

Yang Xueyi was afraid that if she stayed for one more second and looked at Ying Yun, her principles would collapse again, so she finished her meal in a hurry, pretended to yawn twice, and quickly hid in the room.

It is certainly convenient to use Ying Yun as a sleeping pill without any side effects, but can he help me temporarily and forever?

Besides, medicine is toxic to some extent! Are you taking this medicine too frequently? It will cause kidney deficiency!

Yang Xueyi felt that she needed to control her wild thoughts, be self-disciplined, abstain from lust and calm down!

Unfortunately, contrary to her expectations, the miracle did not happen. Her insomnia seemed to punish her for lying and she stayed awake for most of the night.

Naturally, I felt very tired the next day. After three good nights of sleep, suffering from insomnia again was like having a full meal and then going hungry again. It felt even more unbearable.

However, for Ying Yun, although he did not work hard last night, when Yang Xueyi saw him in the living room the next day, she discovered that he did not seem to have slept well either. He had an expressionless face and two obvious dark circles under his eyes.

If she hadn't still had her sanity, Yang Xueyi would have suspected that her insomnia was a virus that could be transmitted through sex.

However, Ying Yun was obviously very concerned about Yang Xueyi's insomnia and had an inappropriate sense of responsibility.

During her lunch break, Yang Xueyi received a call from Ying Yun.

The background sound was the noise of the hospital, but Ying Yun's voice always penetrated Yang Xueyi's eardrums clearly, like the only truth across thousands of mountains and rivers -

"I have something to do tonight, so I'll be back late."

"Yang Xueyi, is your insomnia really gone?"

Yang Xueyi bit her lip and said speechlessly, "Do you hope that I will be fine or not?"

Ying Yun was silent for a moment, then spoke again in a slightly hoarse and unnatural voice: "Of course I hope you are well."

"Just to confirm, if your insomnia hasn't healed and you still need me, I'll try to finish my evening work as quickly as possible, or arrange another time to avoid schedule conflicts and me being unable to return early, leaving you sleepless and in a bad mood and angry."

Ying Yun's attitude was a bit strange, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Yang Xueyi, if you want me to go home, I will go home."

"No need. My insomnia is gone! Just mind your own business. I won't get mad over something like not being able to sleep."

Yang Xueyi always talks tough, but after hanging up the phone, she was still a little upset. She could only pray that she would do her best tonight and not suffer from insomnia again.

**

Yang Xueyi had indeed planned to go home and sleep, but just before getting off work, she received a call from Qiao Qianqian. She had a sudden gastroenteritis and was vomiting and having diarrhea until she collapsed. Her relatives were in her hometown and her boyfriend was on a business trip, so she had no choice but to ask Yang Xueyi for help.

Yang Xueyi naturally did not hesitate and rushed to Qiao Qianqian's home to send her to the nearby First Affiliated Hospital. She was busy all the way and finally got Qiao Qianqian to lie on the hospital bed and get an IV drip.

"Xiaoxue, I'm glad to have you." Qiao Qianqian felt very sorry, "I've delayed your dinner. I'm fine now, you can go home soon."

Qiao Qianqian was exhausted and fell asleep quickly. Yang Xue was relieved to find that she was in good condition.

Although she proudly claimed to Ying Yun that she had recovered from insomnia, when she actually lay down on the bed, Yang Xueyi suspected that she would probably stay awake until dawn.

Since she wasn't sure she could sleep anyway, she didn't rush home and decided to go to a cafe near the hospital for a quick meal before leaving.

It was well past meal time and almost closing time, and Yang Xueyi was the only customer.

She ordered some pasta and was about to eat when she heard the door open and several medical staff came in one after another.

"I'm so tired. I thought the operation would be over in an hour, but it took three hours..."

"The surgery is fine, but it's the troublemakers that are annoying!"

Yang Xueyi was sitting in the corner. The medical staff probably didn't see her, so they just sat down and ordered food, and soon started chatting again.

"Is the little internet celebrity the one you're talking about causing trouble?"

"Yes, that's her."

Yang Xueyi ate while listening to their small talk. She was distracted until she heard a familiar name.

"Before the surgery, she insisted on giving Dr. Ying a red envelope, pestering him and crying, saying she wouldn't feel comfortable if he didn't accept it. She was so enthusiastic about Dr. Ying, but what happened? He secretly filmed her while giving her the red envelope, and as soon as she was discharged from the hospital after the surgery, he took the video out of context and reported her!"

"Doctor Ying? Ying Yun from the orthopedics department?"

"Yes. After he accepted the red envelope, he put it directly into the woman's hospital deposit. The deposit slip is still there, but the woman refused to give in and refused to admit it. She insisted that she paid it herself and even edited the secretly filmed video and posted it online to attract attention."

"What deep hatred?"

"Hey, you know what Ying Yun looks like. I heard that she fell in love with Ying Yun and wanted to date him. She was very proactive and enthusiastic towards him, but Ying Yun ignored her and was very cold and clearly rejected her. Her self-esteem was hurt, so she framed Ying Yun."

"Now the hospital is asking Ying Yun to keep quiet and explain things to the person involved. He should apologize if there's any misunderstanding. In short, they want the patient to cancel the complaint, otherwise the entire department will be held accountable and have their wages deducted. Ying Yun has no choice but to go see that woman tonight."

"It's because he offended the Vice President. Didn't he flatly refuse the Vice President's daughter before? Now she has given him the opportunity to make things difficult for him..."

"Doctor Ying has had a really bad year. I feel like I need to go and see him. That family incident happened, and now... I ran into him in the small garden this afternoon. He looked terrible, and I heard he went to the psychiatric department this afternoon. I wonder if he's getting depressed. I remember a female doctor in the hospital next door jumped off a building after being framed and complained about..."

…

Several medical staff finished their meal quickly and left, but Yang Xueyi couldn't eat anymore.

She took out her phone and couldn't help but search for the keyword "Orthopedics Department of the First Affiliated Hospital" and immediately found the video posted by the little internet celebrity.

Although it is far from breaking the circle, the video has received a lot of likes, and Ying Yun's face in the video is not blurred at all.

Ying Yun's face was so recognizable that someone on the Internet quickly dug out his identity.

He's the only son of Ying Wenjun, the CEO of Yuanyang Freight Group. I saw his photo on the family day promotion on the official Yuanyang Freight website. He wouldn't do this for a few thousand yuan in red envelopes, would he?

Come on, you don't know this. His family has been in a state of flux lately. He's the product of his mother's infidelity, not his father's biological child. He's been effectively kicked out of the wealthy family, completely transformed from a wealthy young master into a pauper. His father doesn't want him, and his mother ran off with the money. He's used to a good life, so how can he endure hardship? It's normal for him to pocket the red envelopes that come his way.

[If the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked too. The mother can cheat on her husband and make him support someone else's son, while the son is a doctor and accepts red envelopes to make money. It's really amazing.]

…

The secrets of wealthy families are always talked about with relish. The comments under the video are simply a large garbage dump, ugly and extremely vicious. They spread rumors without any regard for facts.

Yang Xueyi has known Ying Yun for ten years and knows how much Ying Yun has sacrificed to become a good doctor.

He was indeed a rich young man, but he never skipped any of the necessary training, overtime work, and late nights to become a doctor, and he almost never treated his patients coldly. Yang Xueyi reasonably suspected that he treated his patients much better than himself.

Even when Yang Xueyi cursed Ying Yun in her heart before, she knew that Ying Yun was a good doctor.

He did not deserve this kind of verbal abuse.

Yang Xueyi had no idea that Ying Yun would actually encounter such a thing.

For a young master like him, who was once so high and mighty, it was already quite tragic to encounter family changes, and he was also backstabbed at work. Thinking back to those male doctors who gossiped about him behind his back, I think Ying Yun must have been subjected to jealousy and suppression from some colleagues after his fall from grace. Add to that the rumors about his family affairs, and his life must have been difficult...

It's not bad luck at all. He seems to have been doing well recently.

It turns out that when he said he had something to do tonight, he went to apologize to the female patient who had been making unreasonable demands and leading her to cyberbully him?

Why?

Yang Xueyi felt as if a violent storm had suddenly struck her heart. She couldn't stand it any longer and took out her cell phone.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. The restaurant waiter's voice of "Welcome" came from the background. Ying Yun sounded like he had just entered the restaurant. The signal was not good, and his voice sounded intermittent, adding a sense of fragmentation.

"Yang Xueyi, what's wrong?"

"Ying Yun, I want you to go home immediately."

Yang Xueyi took a deep breath and said, "You said it yourself, if I want you to go home, you will go home. Now I want you to go home, right now, immediately."

Ying Yun's voice was filled with surprise and a slightly nervous tone: "What happened to you?"

As if there was someone around him who was not convenient to talk to, Ying Yun paused, and then explained in a very low voice: "I have something to do now. You said you don't have insomnia, so I made an appointment to discuss something tonight. I just arrived now..."

Didn’t you have an appointment?

As a victim, I actually made an appointment with the perpetrator to discuss settlement!

Yang Xueyi knew that people living in the real world had to work hard for a living. It was normal for Ying Yun to suffer some setbacks after returning from a rich young master to an ordinary person, but her simple and just values did not allow her to see people endure any humiliation for money and reality.

At least it shouldn't be possible.

"Are you talking about your recent medical dispute?"

Ying Yun paused noticeably: "How do you know?"

really!

But he quickly returned to the topic of Yang Xueyi: "You want me to come back, what happened? Did something happen that required me to come back?"

Yang Xue was so angry that she was almost dead. She was already incoherent: "Yes! My insomnia hasn't healed. I can't sleep now, I'm in a bad mood, and I want to lose my temper, so you come back soon! Otherwise, I will find someone else!"

After she finished speaking, she felt a little ridiculous. It was her problem that she couldn't sleep. Besides, Ying Yun was nice enough and even asked her in advance. Now he was facing a real career dilemma. Yang Xueyi's insignificant insomnia could not be compared with it at all, and she actually acted so willfully.

Yang Xueyi calmed down a little and regained her rationality. She was about to explain everything she had learned. She hoped Ying Yun would not bow to the perpetrator and must not go to apologize tonight to settle the matter. She would definitely help him and fight for his dignity, so he should go home quickly and she would have a good talk with him.

Yang Xueyi even prepared a bunch of excuses not to encourage bad habits, but before she could open her mouth, Ying Yun's low and cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

He didn't hesitate for a second: "Got it, I'll be right back."

【Author’s words】

200 red envelopes dropped in this chapter

What's the difference between this and dating~ [rolling eyes] Some people are really cunning

Ying Yun: Calm (pretending)