C240 Lin Zileng's Ruse of Self-inflicted Self-interest

Lin Zihao did not shrink back. A firm light flashed across his eyes, and a warm smile hung on his face. Lin Zihao did not take Shao Junhao's provocation seriously. He gently pulled Gu Lan's wrist, giving Gu Lan the strength to move in his direction. He said gently, "Lanlan, I'm sick. Can you take care of me for a while?"

Lin Zihao rarely spoke like that, aggressively, and most of the time