laptop shut and pounded his fist heavily on the solid wooden table.Ling Chen walked in from the door, holding two cups of hot tea. As soon as he entered, he saw Shen Jue lying on the sofa with a pill...heart. 。It's been a long time since Zhao Yino has been this intimate with herself. 。But in reality, for Zhao Yino, this was just a kind of concern between friends, she didn't take it seriously at all...