Ding Sihan: "?"
"Lin Li! You're so disgusting!!"
Oh no, the old shoe print hasn't completely disappeared, and a new shoe print has appeared again.
"This is kind of unreasonable, isn't it? I'm complimenting your voice in a way." Lin Li said aggrievedly.
"I'd rather you attack me."
"Since you—"
"Shut up."
"Can you manage your girlfriend? Whether she says yes or no, it's unreasonable." Lin Li complained to Chen Yu Ying.
Chen Yu Ying laughed heartily, but her words were cold: "Shut—up—"
Lin Li: TAT.
No worries, he still has his good bro—
Bai Bufan: "Shut up."
Dang it, Bai Bufan's voice came from behind before Lin Li even turned his head.
Lin Li was left alone and had to sadly accept this ending, burying himself in his work.
"Lin Li, pass me the stapler from the table over there." Qu Wanqiu, sitting at the farthest side, glanced at the table and reached out to Lin Li.
Lin Li, who was told to shut up, nodded and handed the item to Qu Wanqiu.
