TRMP Chapter 89

Xie Jingshen always had a way of coaxing Jiang Yifeng until his heart softened. Jiang Yifeng threw aside the phone that had been bothering him for days, stepped barefoot onto the bed, hugged his knees, rested his chin on them, and tilted his head to look in Xie Jingshen's direction. "I can handle it myself. I want to handle it well, then talk to you about it." "Then can you tell me how you handled it, Teacher Jiang?" Xie Jingshen relaxed, resting his right hand on the table and supporting his face with…