Lu happy, who never dared to yell at Zhou Shiyan, broke out one morning
"Why are you with me? You just fall in love with my beauty!"
The man who was reading in front of her put down the book in his hand, gave her a cooperative look, and snorted: "You think too highly of yourself!"
Lu Xi, the loser: "Don't I think highly of you? For a modern and extremely beautiful man like you who is gentle, talented, handsome, tall and mighty, I, as my pillow partner, must be pretty!"