Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Bumblebee

But I don't know if it's her delusion, I always feel that there is a faint smell of rust in the refrigerator.

"Did you put anything else in your refrigerator before?" Fu Zhaozhao asked.

Huya shook his head, "No, the two of us are usually very lazy, and we can't eat together, so we basically eat something in the canteen." ”

Fu Zhaozhao snorted, then glanced around in the refrigerator, and suddenly in the bottom drawer,

Chapter 87 The Bumblebee is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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