C122 Put on Your Little Shoes

Xiao Yu was helpless, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Han Ruo could only comfort him, "Forget it, I am not hungry."

She stood up and followed Xiao Yu back to the barbeque base camp. As he said, the rest of the food was divided up by her colleagues. The few skewers that Mo Zicong just took were the last remaining food of the landlord.

Han Ruo slept in the tent until the middle of the night