Uncle Zhong did not understand why Shi Beiyu was standing rooted on the ground, so he asked, "What's wrong? Aren't they enough?"
Shi Beiyu looked at Uncle Zhong as if he were an alien. "Why do you have these, Uncle Zhong?"
The old man's face flushed as he snorted. "Why are you looking at me like that? I found these under those b*stards pillows when I was tidying their room. Why else would I have it?"
Shi Beiyu raised his eyebrow in confusion. "Really?"
Uncle Zhong's temper flared. "Do you want it or not? Give me back if you don't!"
Shi Beiyu smiled coyly. "I wasn't looking for this."
This surprised Uncle Zhong. "You punk! I didn't know you were that wild!"
Shi Beiyu stuffed the condoms back into Uncle Zhong's hands and said helplessly, "I'm going to buy some period pads."
Uncle Zhong's jaw dropped when he heard this.
Mu Siyin waited for a long time before Shi Beiyu finally returned.