C306 Unpunctured

Ren Zihua's mind went cold, and calmly looked around a few more times.

The Ya Jiu sat across from him casually, and habitually took the osmanthus cake and ate it.

Different from Ren Ang who did not eat much, he liked to eat good things whenever he had nothing better to do, such as dessert, or various types of meat, fruits, or dried fruits.

Chomp, chomp, chomp.

Bite, bite, bite.

Indeed