An Jianing didn't answer with a straight face, but stared at Song Ziqi with heavy eyes, with a posture that he wouldn't leave if he didn't use it immediately.

Song Ziqi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the pill, shrugged his shoulders innocently, and said, "I'm sorry, allergic." Then he looked at me with a smile, "Xiaoya, hand me the paper." ”

I handed it again, but I was stopped by An Jianing again, and I took it first, and then handed it over to Song Ziqi. The poor paper was passed through two rounds, and when it reached Song Ziqi's hands, it was ravaged and crumpled. I'm very gentle, I really don't know how much strength An Jianing has used.

"Thank you for your help, Shaoxia walks slowly." I picked up the two pills, handed them back to An Jianing, and said lightly.

"There's no hurry."

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