"What is wrong with you? Did you take the wrong medicine lately?"
He had simply turned into a different person: his usual sharp-tongued remarks were gone, and those arrogant, cold eyes had vanished! Even his domineering and aggressive aura was completely gone, leaving him acting day in and day out like "spring has arrived, and it's time for all things to reproduce."
The man on the bed froze, then sat up. The bewitching charm in his gaze gradually faded, and his brows slowly knitted together in a strange expression.
Chapter 137