"Yawn——"
Unable to control himself, Lin Qi put a large basin of saliva into Lu Shaochang's bowl. Looking at the saliva that had been sent out, Lin Qi's heart suddenly collapsed. Why! ! ! Ah....! ! Why do I always have to design such a hard-working image for myself. He obviously wanted to lure that guy Lu Shaochang to help him write his thesis before he changed his strategy.
"Haha..."
Looking at Lu Shaochang, who looked worse than Bao Heitan, Lin Qi wanted to burst into tears...
"How do you want me to react?"
"Haha..."
Lin Qi laughed dryly, really unable to do anything. Joke! Either way, it's death.