trousers, with the top two buttons of his collar undone. He looked languid and casual as he strolled up the stairs with his hands in his pockets. Just then, a gentle breeze blew, making his hair flow...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.ratched his head. "What day""What do you think" Song Lin tapped the table impatiently with his fingers.Li Jingxian thought about it and immediately understood Song Lin's meaning."Oh, I see. That day a...