C974 Milk Bread

The next morning, Qiao Yihuan went out without breakfast.

Ruan Tang was still in a daze. He put on his pajamas and ran out. He put the milk and bread into Ruan Tang's hands and murmured with a frown,

"You want to leave while I'm asleep? You really have no conscience! " Ruan Tang took off the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around Qiao Yihuan's neck