C94 Questions

Mr. Wu was still worried, but he didn't want to ask too many questions, so he left with a heavy heart.

Fu Yuanxi shot a fierce glare at Shen Di, who was already slumped over the table, chuckling. Yuanxi wanted Shen Di to feed him, but as he opened his mouth to ask, he realized he couldn't bring himself to say it. He wasn't sure how he had managed to say it earlier