C208 The Little Writer Have a Big Dream(14)

Meng Yang didn't finish what he wanted to say. Ye Yao didn't rush him, so the two of them sat quietly at the dining table. It was a rare moment of tranquility.

After about half a minute, Meng Yang cursed in a low voice. He picked up his clothes from the backrest and put them on, then he left the apartment in large strides