C136 Song Yichen Who Was at His Wits' End
Li Jing Sheng walked up to Mu An An's computer. Not to mention turning it off, he didn't even save a Word document.
Li Jing Sheng's fingers slid gently on the mouse and sat down. His legs crossed elegantly and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard.
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Mu An An slept and forgot about the thesis
