70 Marks

Little Pumpkin looked up at him and did not respond. She lowered her head to lick the cat milk.

Li Shunan leaned lazily against the cabinet and stared at it for a while.

She felt that it was a little strange to talk to a cat.

Li Shunan laughed self-deprecatingly. He turned around and went back to his room. He took a clean towel from the cabinet and went into the bathroom.

When he came out again.

He was wearing a black shirt and dark-colored trousers, which accentuated his cold and fair skin.

His black hair was still dripping with water. He sat on the sofa and picked up the envelope on the coffee table.

Li Shunan leaned back slowly. His collar was a little loose, revealing half of his collarbone. Water droplets slid down his high nose bridge and dripped down his well-defined jawline.

Opening the envelope, the first line was written.

--Thank you letter for donation to the Cultural and Sports Building.

He raised his eyebrows, losing interest.