Anyway, if the punishment was too light, he would really feel disgruntled.
So, he drafted this document.
Gu Zhiqi looked at the hand resting on her head, fell silent for a moment, and began speaking indifferently, "Didn't I tell you before?"
Su Yunling's eyes were tinged with a questioning shade.
Gu Zhiqi: "I said before that you're not allowed to rub my head anymore, didn't I?"
As she spoke, she slightly tilted her head back to avoid Su Yunling's hand.
Seeing this, Su Yunling felt a slight sense of regret in his heart.
He had not done it before, but after doing it once, it was as though he had become a bit addicted and couldn't help himself.
Taking a pen from the nearby pen container, he handed it to Gu Zhiqi, "Here, sign it."
"If I don't sign, does that mean I can't repair those mental methods?" Gu Zhiqi didn't immediately sign her name but instead pinched the pen, gently twirling it, and looking up at Su Yunling.
