C66 White Moonlight 28
Sitting on Su Ye's lap, wrapped in a velvet blanket, with Su Ye's slightly warmer body behind her, the perfect warmth made Lo Queque drowsy.
Su Ye seemed to be handling some kind of document with her in his arms - he was just a doctor, wasn't he? He worked more like a CEO than the male lead.
Cold, abstinent, meticulous, expressionless...
Lo Queque thought for a moment. Forget it
