Be at peace of mind.

The red color of the tomato used to be so beautiful, take a bite...... No, no, no.

Admit it, you're a pervert.

No, no.

Wang Luzhi closed his eyes and silently recited the Pure Heart Mantra, but the mantra didn't seem to be of much use, and he could still feel that someone was watching him.

It should be Lansang.

After all, his behavior is a little strange now, and I hope she won't ask too much later.

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