C34 100-cycle

Bee milk, it sounds good, but when I drink it, it's not to my taste.

I firmly shook my head and straightened my body.

Yin Yijie pinched my waist and gently said: "Eat some more. Don't be angry, okay? If you don't like this, then eat something else. "

I stood there without moving, as if something had stuck in my throat and I couldn't swallow or spit it out.

"My waist is so thin