C82 A Great Misunderstanding
After a long while, Liu Yingying took a deep breath, turned around and pushed open Zhang Yang's door.
"Darling, why are you here?" Zhang Yang was half-lying on the bed, gloating over the poppy issue when he saw Liu Yingying push open the door and enter. He propped himself up on the bed and looked at Liu Yingying as he smiled.
What happened today? His room was so popular
