C712 Anorexia

He was rubbing his aching stomach when he suddenly heard Yun Xiuqing's voice. He frowned and said, "It's comfortable here."

Yun Xiuqing walked up to Strict, smiling as she said, "I didn't know you had this kind of hobby. You actually like to squat in front of the door and drink the alcohol from the northwest wind? You sure are a weirdo."

Other than his face not hurting