172 He Feels Sorry for Her (2)

Shen Liangchuan stared at her, frowning.

He stuck out his hand to smoothen out the crease between her eyebrows and covered her with the blanket. Then, he took her phone and placed it on the side.

He quietly lay beside her and fell asleep with her scent.

Shen Liangchuan woke up when the sky had already started brightening up.

The phone he had placed on the bedside table started to vibrate.

He turned his head, picked up Qiao Lian's phone and walked to the balcony. When he saw the name "Old Hag" on the screen, he hesitated for a moment, but chose to pick up in the end.

After he picked up, he heard a loud female voice, "Qiao Lian, where the hell are you? I asked you to report to work today, why aren't you here?"

Her tone showed pure dislike.

Shen Liangchuan frowned and kept quiet.