C710 It's Not What You Looked like

Seeing that each of them was more powerful than the other, Yang Fengxue gave up on the idea. She stopped and watched the three of them compete, while she silently cheered for Tang Kexin to fight with the small meat bun.

"Come on, come on, Kexin, come on, little bun, come on!"

Half an hour later, all three of them lay on the sofa, their stomachs bloated. Looking at the leftover food on the table