"Lin Mohan, your pupils shrank for 0.3 Seconds." He Zhiling put her fingertips against her throbbing temples and looked at the unfamiliar scent of perfume on the boy's collar, "I'm tired of playing this white moonlight stand-in game."
When the whole school witnessed the proud man smashing up the piano room like crazy, grabbing the girl who was determined to leave and pressing her against the wall, He Zhiling smiled and tore up the check: "Master Lin's heart is throbbing?"
"It's a pity that the super power of seeing into people's hearts -" she slapped the diagnosis certificate on the other person's bloody palm, "can lead to death." "
The paranoid boy trembled and kissed away the bloodshot eyes: "Now let me be your mind reader that never fails."
