Most importantly, the pill that Chen Meng'er gave them did not have any side effects.
Thus, without any hesitation, Zhou Yunjie and the others stuffed the pill into their mouths.
A baby-faced boy swallowed the pink pill and said with lingering desire, "Little Miss, is this a pill? Why does it taste like strawberries? Little Miss, do you have any more? Give me another one." He looked at Chen Meng'er with a cheeky smile and asked for another pink pill.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of his head by a boy who was a little older than him, "Hu Zi, shutup. Little Miss's pills are very precious. Do you really think it is a sugar pill?"
"Hei Zi, why did you hit my head? I've been beaten silly by you." Hu Zi touched the back of his head and snapped indignantly.