C35 Held to the Head by a Gun

Jian Ruoyu was not in the mood to go to class after what Nangong Ao had done to her. Xiang Chengao walked her straight home.

She personally cooked her favorite pastries, but she didn't move an inch as she stared at the pastries in a daze.

He put away his feelings of pity and jealousy and put on a sloppy mask. He sat down beside Jian Ruoyu