C120 Is It an Illusion

"I know." His words were still concise.

So? Lyi Jing passed the coffee to him speechlessly. "You're not busy today?"

"Not busy." Zheng Hanlih never talked much. He picked up the cup and took a sip. The strong taste made him unconsciously squint his eyes. He did not really like coffee. It was just that the coffee made by Lyi Jing was very suitable for his taste.

Lyi Jing knew his character