Now It's a Heartless Night Again

When I was working the night shift to earn money, I accidentally met Ling Yiheng. He took the family planning supplies from me and opened his nightgown, revealing the scratches on his muscular chest. He asked casually: "Is this what you do?" I smiled and said, "I am poor after all. The boss remembers to give me a good review." There was a sweet voice urging from inside the door. Ling Yiheng looked back and said: "My mobile phone number has not been changed." "If you have any trouble, just give me a call." I didn't care to answer and hurried downstairs despite the reminder. In fact, I have gotten used to not relying on him anymore.