C55 Dinner
The next day.
At dinner time.
Yan Mo rolled up his sleeves and revealed his bandaged arm. A frivolous look of condemnation hung on her face. The person sitting opposite to her was Lu Shaoheng. He purposely avoided her gaze and quietly ate the rice in the bowl.
Liuchuan and Baili Qiangxue sat to the left, pretending not to remember what happened yesterday
