John Qiao sat up and looked at him like he was crazy: "Are you still asleep?"
Samuel He didn't feel embarrassed after saying that. He yawned and said, "I was praising you."
John Qiao was a little used to him, and could even say something back: "Should I thank you?"
"You're welcome," Samuel He's eyes were still on his face, "I just realized that you look really good. If your eyes were bigger, you would be absent-minded, and if they were smaller, you would be naughty. Your nose and mouth are just right..."
Especially the skin, why it is like white tofu.
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