C1893 Maximum Tolerance

Only a foodie like An Xia would think of something fresh at that time, but Lu You'er immediately skipped over that answer and looked at the bodyguard, "What did you say? My parents refrigerated everything that Lu Xin sent me in the fridge? "

Lu Bai's drinking speed also slowed down, as if he was thinking about something.

Hearing this, Duanmu Huanghun also guessed, "Actually