C580 A Sad Story

How could Jian Ruowei tolerate such an atmosphere?

Her heart seemed to be about to jump out. Her two cheeks were so red that she wanted to wash her cold face.

After a while, Si Shaochen casually played the music beside the bed.

It was a classical European style music that seemed to have merged with the atmosphere tonight.

Jian Ruowei was already unable to endure Si Shaochen's teasing