บท 20: 018 Genius Youth

The room had air conditioning, so both shed their coats upon entering.

The girl's back was straight, her neck slender.

With her sleeves rolled up to mid-forearm, her wrist bones exposed, her fingers that touched the emerald green herbs appeared even more delicate and fair.

"I can read," Ying Zijin leaned back and lazily looked up, "Everything is in the books."

Fu Yunshen found that when she gazed at him with those misty eyes, full of distant fog and imminent rain, he somehow found himself at a loss for words.

Who could resist that?

After a few seconds of eye contact, the man bent a finger and lightly tapped the girl's forehead, "You're not allowed to read those kinds of books in the future."

"Don't want to," Ying Zijin was fiddling with the electric pressure cooker, her head lowered, "That would be no fun."

She even planned to buy some novels of the current era to relieve the boredom.

"Is big brother treating you to a meal?"

"Don't want that either."

Super heartless.