C70 Feed you a mouthful of fruit tea

The man had a cold expression, but his eyes were straight and deep.

Xu Wen held the bowl and swallowed a mouthful of rice. He said vaguely, "Very soon, it's done."

Stupid.

Liang Zhe thought in disgust.

"After you eat, go to the third floor."

The man left behind these words as he stood up and went upstairs.

The only one left was Xu Wen, who was holding his bowl and falling into a daze