What's Wrong With My Baby?

Le Yu felt that his luck was simply too good. When he wanted to look for Wen Yanqing, he could not find him. Now, he just wanted to hide quietly, but the other party came knocking on the door.

He was just a nobody. He could not withstand the attention of a big shot!

"Mr. Wen, what I said...is true. I only slept for a few days; I'm not thinking about anything." Le Yu swallowed and wanted to retreat silently.

"I'm not doubting you. I'm just asking." Wen Yanqing closed his book.

"Anyway, I don't believe it," Le Yu thought to himself.

"Why do you have to come here to sleep? Look, you hurt your neck and even your waist," Wen Yanqing said.

As soon as he mentioned it, Le Yu felt his waist hurt even more. He bared his teeth. "I used to sleep well, but today, I'm probably...too happy to see you?"

Are you satisfied with this explanation?

Wen Yanqing was not satisfied. "It's better if you go home to sleep. I saw the book you chose."