C99 Bitter Medicine
Chung Zheng furrowed his brows tightly. The word "Chuan" formed between his brows. He snatched the bowl of medicine from Qi Zhan's hand, raised his head, and took a sip as if he was drinking wine.
Qi Zhan looked at how forthright he was. He raised his eyebrows, hugged the plate, and looked at him leisurely.
Yo, you have some backbone. You are so awesome
