C124 The Thug's Conspiracy
Su Xing Yang's legs tightened. This time, his ears were really covered in red. He stammered, "Just leave this here. I like eating you!" The box lunch.
Halfway through his nervous talk, Su Xing Yang himself didn't feel anything, but Lu Qingya felt awkward. She didn't think too much about the box that was supposed to be his, but after hearing Su Xing Yang's words, she insisted on taking it away
