Of course, Li Luo will definitely not talk about his previous life.

But even so, Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng were also touched by this profound meaning when they heard that Li Luo gave the book.

Even Xu Youyu, who had just come out of the bathroom, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after hearing these words: "I thought you gave it to me casually, but there was such a trick? Could it be that you thought about it temporarily?"

"I'm not so bored again." Li Luo gave her a blank look, "It's almost ten o'clock now, you haven't typed today."

"Damn!" After Li Luo reminded me, Xu Youyu remembered that there was still such a thing. He hurriedly ran to the desk and sat down, quickly started typing, and subconsciously complained, "It's all your fault, if it weren't for your just now... um..."

Halfway through his words, Xu Youyu realized that Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng were still there, so he immediately shut up and stammered and changed his words: "If you hadn't woke me up earlier just now, I might have finished writing it!"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." After Li Luo blew his hair to the two girls, he walked behind Xu Youyu with a smile, raised his hand to help her pinch her shoulders, "I will wake you up soon next time, let's write together."

Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng didn't hear anything in Li Luo's words.

Only Xu Youyu's pretty face turned red, turned his head and gave him a blank look, recalling the posture he had pulled him to the table and pretended to be typing.

Then her legs couldn't help but get together and couldn't concentrate.
Chapter completed!