Jiang Family, in a small laboratory, outside the room, the night wind is fierce, scattering the neon lights, shadows flicker, and hearts are anxious...
He adjusted to her height, slightly bending his body, the corner of his lips curled, and even the sharp lines of his jaw seemed softened by the spring breeze, his smile as clear as the moonlit wind.
Lin Luyou instinctively wanted to dodge, but he propped his hands.
It was as if he embraced her from behind, just trapping her between his body and the table, her body stiffened and instinctively clung to the table, barely avoiding contact with him.
He seemingly did not pursue the earlier question.
He just lowered his head and said, "Take a look at the deduction process I wrote just now, let me know if there's anything unclear."
