Refraction

In fact, Zheng Yi didn't hate Chen Gong that much at first——Chen Gong's thick eyebrows... those eyes that didn't go there, Zheng Xiaolu bumped into him once.But Zheng Yi just couldn't bear the indifferent face Chen Gong often put on himself—so much so that the little deer that had bumped into his heart was just exposed on the mound of Zheng Yi's heart. -"Aren't you just dissatisfied with the fact that I always put pressure on you?"-"...?"