C51 What Do You Hate about Me For?

Little Mute was still sleeping even heavier than a pig. Lee Sinian could not bear to wake her up. He did not know why, but he saw that she was becoming more and more soft-hearted.

The phone on the side kept vibrating. He picked up the phone. The person on the other end asked: "Are you done yet? Come and play a round. You're the only one left."

"I'm not free. Maybe another day