Proofreader:Prof Zhu Yuan Song Shilin and his eldest brother said good night to each other on the video call, and then Song shut down the laptop and stood up to leave. In the bedroom, the indifferent expression on Song Shilin’s face disappeared in an instant. He helplessly walked over, patted the young man who lay on the ground with the bottom up, and said, “Keep it in your pants.” Bo Yu blushed ...