C31 It's All Because of You

In the dim room, an orange light on the desk was dimly lit. Chu Jianyou leaned against the desk, one hand supporting his chin, the other holding a pen. His face was covered with a mask, and in the orange light, he looked terrifying.

It was already one o'clock, and Chu Jianyou still hadn't gone to bed. In front of him was a textbook.

Chu Jianyou was so sleepy that his head was kowtowing