C135 Do You Need an Explanation?
It was already half past six when Ye Chengxiu returned home. It was time to prepare dinner.
In the living room, Wen Zheng was squatting alone on the floor playing music. When he saw Ye Chengxiu come in, his eyes lit up at first, then he stared at Ye Chengxiu silently. He did not say anything, and there was no expression on his face.
Ye Chengxiu smiled, pinched his face
