C407 Small Frictions

Johann put aside the soup in his hand and walked over to Hee Yanli's bedside. "Yanli, you're up! After finishing the soup, wake your brain! "

Qiao Anran's tone didn't have the slightest fluctuation. Her thoughts about Hee Yanli last night seemed to have disappeared after a night of contemplation.

Hee Yanli sat up and painfully opened her eyes. She pressed her forehead with her hand. "Oh ~ Anran