Rong Huai was stunned for a moment, then said vaguely, "You think I'll eat just because you tell me to..."
Unconsciously, he began to chew.
Xiang Yi smirked. "Then spit it back out."
Rong Huai turned around. "No way! Hmph!"
Ah!
Amazing! Amazing! Amazing!!!
The pretty girl is too good at cooking!!!
Xiang Yi found a corner and sat down, rubbing at her sore wrists.
She was tired but didn't want to show it.
A tall figure loomed over, and Xiang Yi tilted her head to see Shi Sui.
He had been on the phone. "...Mhmm, once you deal with it send me an electronic version."
After hanging up, the man pulled out a travel-sized stick-on medication, about the size of two bandaids combined.
"Hands hurt?"
"Not bad."
As soon as Xiang Yi finished speaking, her small hands were pulled into the man's palm.
His hands were clean and warm to the touch.