C94 What Kind of Medicine Is It
If he habitually sniffed the juice, there would be a faint smell of alcohol. It smelled like low-grade fruit wine.
Ru Yue and Ru Yi took their seats. Fang Jin also ordered two cups of fruit juice for the two of them. It looked like there wouldn't be any problems.
If she subconsciously thought that she wanted to do something, she would.
The system checked again and there was no problem
