With a "ding" sound, the microwave oven dimmed, Lou Zhi took out the juice cup, walked over to me, stuffed the cup into my hand, and picked up a cup of coffee on the coffee table and took a sip.

But from beginning to end, he didn't look at the lightning strike.

"Aren't you looking?"

I held the juice cup, didn't drink it, tilted my head to look at him, and always felt that Lou Zhi, who had not been seen for more than half a month, was not the same as before.

It's not just that he's in a bad mood, it's a feeling.

"Thank you."

Lou Zhi put away the lightning strike wood expressionlessly, giving people a feeling that I was riveting to grab the goods in the live broadcast room, but when the goods arrived and the package was opened, I was suddenly not interested.

However, lightning strikes wood for him, no

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