C2819 Hold Tightly

It's been more than an hour walking around the snack street.

At this moment, Song Jiabao's stomach was round, and it was difficult for him to walk.

She glanced at the people beside her out of the corner of her eye. She saw that he was holding a lot of food in his hand, and he had a faint smile on his face.

This expression. . .

Song Jiabao couldn't help but twitch his mouth