Ryan Fang paused, turned his head to look at the charming woman in front of him, leaned to the side, and broke away from the hand on his shoulder. "Then the candle should not drip. I have always slept well and have no insomnia problems."
Song Lianyi frowned slightly when she heard this, "Insomnia?"
"Isn't your candle used to help you sleep?" Ryan Fang asked innocently.
The last time he got beaten, he was in a daze for several days and didn't get enough sleep.
"Who told you it's a sleep aid?" Song Lianyi understood at this time, and her eyes suddenly became fierce, "Ryan Fang, you dare to play tricks on me, today I will let you have a taste of my skills."
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