Leng Youchen folded the newspaper, and the maid immediately stepped forward to take it away. His hands clasped in front of him, resting on his knees, he casually leaned back in the chair, his ink-colored phoenix eyes staring straight at her.
Wei Anning couldn't help but swallow her saliva nervously, picked up the mug, and took a sip of milk, "Why are you looking at me like that? You haven't sent it off for the test yet, have you?"
"My lady..." Leng Youchen suddenly sat up straight with a serious expression.
Wei Anning immediately looked at him nervously, seeing his hesitant appearance, her heart started pounding uncontrollably, "Don't beat around the bush, okay? Just tell me. No matter what the result is, I can take it."
