Shen Yian Song Lin

Just as the atmosphere was about to ignite, Shen Yinan's phone rang. She jolted awake as if from a dream, whacking Song Lin on the forehead with a thud and standing up abruptly.,"Here you go," she said, peeling it and handing it to Song Lin.,Suddenly, Song Lin's grip tightened abruptly. The next second, her forehead ached and burned.。