A night has passed, and Wang Jie's face is slightly rosy, but his lips are still a little pale.
He still doesn't have much energy, and he doesn't play with his phone in class anymore. He slumps there, as if he has used up all his energy dealing with his girlfriend, and his whole body is listless.
"That's good, Wang Jie!”
Zhang Shaoqing hooked Wang Jie's shoulder and teased him with a smirk, “If I had known you were so weak, I would have bought you two boxes of health supplements.”
Wang Jie let out a …