Chapter 1930 This unwillingness couldn't be transformed

oy sitting at his desk let out a loud sneeze. He raised his hand to rub his nose, mumbling in displeasure, "Who's thinking about me again" 。The boy closed his laptop, stood up, stretched his arms wide...Chapter 1930 This unwillingness could not be transformed into blessingsThinking of the water bucket the maid had been carrying, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind.He strode into the study and, with a single motion, poured the water from the table onto the photograph...