C56 She Could Not Vent Her Anger

Ye Hong was casually leaning against the bookshelf, completely absorbed in the book he was reading. Sunlight poured through the library windows, bathing him in a dreamlike glow. From afar, he looked like something out of a fantasy movie.

"His profile is actually quite handsome..." Zhu Ziqi felt her cheeks warm as she scolded herself. "Zhu Ziqi