"Gulp—"
"Gulp—"
"Gulp—"
After leaving Tingxiang Pavilion, Ye Huan rushed to the convenience store in the community and bought three boxes of mineral water.
Chug it down!
The simplest way to cleanse the stomach!
Actually, eating some of it was fine, but finishing the entire "charcoal" in the lunchbox in a short time was almost equivalent to depositing a meal box worth of toxins in the stomach.
Unbearable!
The three boxes of water were finished in less than five minutes.
Only then did Ye Huan suppress the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach, complaining in his heart.
Luckily, it was just today.
If he really had to eat Su Qingqing's "love breakfast" every day, he would definitely end up in the morgue.
After disposing of the scattered water bottles, Ye Huan was about to head back to Tingxiang Pavilion for more sleep when he received a phone call.
Caller: Liu Tianyun.
