s a pot of roses, sunlight streaming in, casting dappled shadows on Moyexiao's face, adding delicate hues to it. He lay there leisurely and lazily, exuding an air of nobility that captivated everyone... Liucheng rushed over hurriedly; ignoring his gentlemanly demeanor, he punched the class beauty until her pretty nose was almost crooked and then carried Ruan Wen to the infirmary as quickly as possib...