C127 The rigidest kiss

In the resting room of the hospital, Song Qiting sat on the sofa and chair, no one could tell what he was thinking. His deep eyes were fixated in front of him, his cold face was unmoved at all.

Due to drawing too much blood and not having had a good rest, Yu Yifei had already eaten something and was asleep.

He looked straight at Yu Yifei, and at this moment