are about his life or death,' tossed her phone aside, climbed back onto the bed, and burrowed into the blankets. 。After a few minutes, she dejectedly climbed out of bed, muttering to herself as she go...Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himselfsheng's voice was calm and serious as he asked, "Pingsheng, are you going to open the door for me to come in, or should I climb through the window"" 溫平睜開了嘴，想說自己已經睡著了，但一想到出聲就暴露餡兒了？於是她選擇了沉默，裝作已經睡著一樣，聽不見...