บท 532: Weapon

The black bread sandwich was very hard, and it hurt her throat. Huanhuan poured two mouthfuls of water into her mouth and finally swallowed it.

Compared to her, who ate it as though she was chewing on wax, Mark ate with relish.

He finished one of the sandwiches in two or three bites.

When he was done eating three, Huanhuan was still debating whether to take a second bite.

Mark stared at her and said very seriously, "Food is very precious. Don't waste it!"

Huanhuan was in a difficult position. This food was hard and disgusting. If she forcefully swallowed it, her throat would bleed.

She tried, "Can I borrow your kitchen?"

"Sure." Mark put the plates away in the kitchen and washed them. "You can use whatever you want in the kitchen. Just remember to wash them after you use them."

"Thank you."