C3005 I like You.
After returning to his room, Yang Zheng fell straight onto the bed. He was no different from a walking corpse without a soul.
His empty eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. His face was expressionless, and he looked a little pitiful.
The more she thought about Meng Jingyan's change of attitude towards him, and the boy who helped her carry the box at the school gate, the more depressed she felt
