Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay said, "If you can answer one question correctly, I'll help you."

Angeline then looked at the ten questions seriously. Except for the last question, the other questions were way too difficult.

Angeline whined, "Whoever came up with these questions must be a lunatic. How otherwise could it be difficult for even a genius like me? As the saying goes, there's a fine line between a genius and a mad man. A genius and a lunatic are clearly people of two worlds- "

Jay said coolly, "I came up with these questions."

Angeline gulped. The conversation turned from contempt and disdain to flattery instantly. "Sir Ares, your IQ is so high that normal people like me are too inferior to bear comparison! No wonder I can't solve these questions. Sir Ares, why don't you instruct me a little?"

Jay said, "Hmm? Didn't you say I was a lunatic?"

"Sir Ares, lunacy is synonymous with genius."

Jay pushed his wheelchair out with a dark expression.

Angeline let out a long breath!

night, Angeline was burning the midnight oil while Jay sat in

observing her.

could no longer bear it and shouted at her,

that her main

and apologized. "Sir Ares,

changed his mind at the last minute.

Angeline, "..."

her who was at a loss. His enchanting and dewy eyes were filled with grievance. "I haven't washed in

puppy eyes. Angeline felt

into the bathroom and soon, the sound of water flowing from the tap

then ran to the wardrobe. When choosing his pajamas for him, Jay suddenly said, "Give

black clothes on him, then at the black pajamas. She felt that it was all the colors of mourning clothes. She instantly understood that he was secretly paying homage

cerulean work clothes and suddenly said, "Sir Ares, can I

her

likes black color. If I also wear black, then Sir Ares' mood will definitely be brighter. This is good for Sir Ares' recovery."