C29 The Green-faced Boy in the Corridor!

This presumptuous idea was like a vine, spreading through Jia Zheng's meticulous efforts, causing his heart to itch. But he was too embarrassed to open his mouth. His face became boiling hot, as if he had just been fished out of molten iron.

"Alright, I'm going back to sleep on my phone. Call me again if there's an emergency. However, I might be too dead. If you can't wake me up