"..." Yue Rou finally realized where she was.
She sat back down in the chair, feeling drained of strength.
Shang Haohao had worked hard for nearly two hours, only to be rewarded with this punch; earning money really isn't easy...
Shang Haohao was sitting on the edge of her own bed. Yue Feng poured the just-purchased frozen mineral water into a ziplock bag and tied it shut with a dead knot.
Gently, he applied it to Shang Haohao's face.
Shang Haohao awkwardly held the bag of ice water in place with her hand.
Her small hand inadvertently touched Yue Feng's cold, slender fingers, causing her heart to skip a beat in surprise.
Yue Feng withdrew his hand nonchalantly.
He glanced around Shang Haohao's room indifferently.
The small room was modestly furnished but exuded a particular warmth.
A simple European-style single princess bed, somewhat worn, resembling those for older children; a desk with a family portrait from when Shang Haohao was still a kid on it.
