C1315 It Doesn't Matter

Ye Zhiqiu bought some food and came back. The sky outside was getting darker and darker.

Qin Shisheng was half lying on the bed, holding Ye Zhiqiu's Kidney Six and playing looking for your sister. As for his own phone, it had long been smashed by Liu XX.

Ye Zhiqiu placed all the dishes on the bedside table and handed over the disposable chopsticks to Qin Shisheng to eat