Shen Yian Song Lin

Shen Yian nervously clenched his hand, but did not dodge.,Just as the atmosphere was about to ignite, Shen Yinan's phone rang. She jolted awake as if from a dream, whacking Song Lin on the forehead with a thud and standing up abruptly.,Shen Yian looked up at him, "It's not dirty, I washed my face when I came back."。