C191 A Delicate Atmosphere

In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.

In the morning, Ye Liangqiu drank a mouthful of milk, ate a few mouthfuls of bread and then stood up: "I'm full, you guys take your time."

Everyone at the table was stunned. Lee Xilan glanced at him but didn't say anything. Just as Ye Liangqiu was about to open the door, she said, "Slow down."

These four words were undoubtedly unnecessary. However