Jiang Nian was half-asleep, his brain temporarily offline.
Now taking over the brain is.....
Habit.
Boys who always let their lower body take over their brain aren't good kids. They're likely to lose control in the middle of the night, always craving some deoxyribonucleic acid.
Like Li Hua.
When those words entered Jiang Nian's brain through his eyes, he only did a simple logical process.
"Okay."
After replying, he turned over and went back to sleep.
The next day, waking up from a deep sleep.
As he was washing up, he glanced at his phone and suddenly had a puzzled expression.
No way... What did I even reply yesterday?
Good thing I didn't directly call him baby, otherwise I'd die of embarrassment in the morning. But more than that, why did Li Qingrong want me not to call him class monitor?
While brushing his teeth, he stared at himself in the mirror.
