Qin Zhao's lips were very thin, with sharp corners, giving him a somewhat cold and unfeeling look. Jing Li had seen this kind of cold and heartless facial features in books, but Qin Zhao was clearly not a cold and heartless person.

He is clearly gentler than anyone else.

Jing Li looked down at the thin lips and bent down slightly.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Jing Li felt that the height of the bamboo chair was too exquisite. He only needed to bend down slightly to get in front of Qin Zhao.

Especially suitable for doing bad things.

The handsome face was infinitely magnified in front of Jing Li. He looked at him absentmindedly, and the touch from his fingertips felt warm and soft.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound outside the courtyard gate.

Jing Li suddenly stood up, took several steps back, and almost fell into the pool.

What the hell did he do just now?!

Jing Li managed to steady himself, his ears burning. It took him a while to notice that the noise was someone knocking on the door.

Jing Li rubbed his ears and walked over quickly.

When I opened the gate, Li Hongyu was standing outside the yard.

Li Hongyu's hands were bandaged, and there were a few small bruises on his face, looking like he'd been badly beaten. His eyes were a little red, and his face looked grim. "I'm here to see you and Qin Zhao. Is he here?"

At this point, he seemed to hesitate for a long time before saying stiffly, "...Apologize."

Jing Li said: "Qin Zhao is--"

"Let him in." A voice interrupted him.

Jing Li looked back and saw that Qin Zhao had woken up and was sitting on a bamboo chair pressing his forehead.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Jing Li felt that Qin Zhao seemed...

A little unhappy.

The author has something to say: Qin Zhao: Angry.

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