C125 Two Scum Rhododendron 33

Lin Jinan was neither happy nor spicy, but Yan Luo couldn't touch any spicy dishes. All he did was eat a piece of mutton, and his mouth was red and swollen, as if he had been …

"Eat a cuttlefish ball." Yan Luo clenched his hand into a fist and lightly coughed as he held it against his lower lip.

Lin Jinan retracted his gaze