C218 Do Not Allow

"Sigh, then forget it." I sat down on the bed gloomily.

Ling Mofann stood by the window looking at me for a long time and sighed.

"What flavor do you want?"

"It smells of grass." I replied quickly, with the smile of a man who has succeeded in a conspiracy.

"Then don't run around, I'll be back soon." He reluctantly left the room.

"Hurry up and come back …" I waved happily at his back.

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