C45 Do You Hate Me That Much
The lunchbox had been taken at the door of the courtyard, and was filled with delicious household dishes. When it was brought into the room and placed on the table, there was a wanton fragrance spreading and steaming.
However, the more Su Chenxian ate, the more he felt that he was not feeling good. Especially when he saw that the man beside him seemed to be about to pack his things
