Shen Yian Song Lin

A vague and charged atmosphere hung between them. Their eyes met, and they could even hear each other's breaths.,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 smiled and entered the kitchen, taking out the fifteen-minute boiled eggs.。