"Oh, sure enough, they can't stand it." He sneered, and the cold voice came out of his mouth.

I was confused by their conversation. When I was thinking about whether to find a reason to leave the scene, I saw that Lu Xiang arrived at zize with the brocade box just in his other hand. It was a very delicate mahogany brocade box. I was curious to explore it. Could I still "express" the cake?

"Sir, this is a quick delivery from Yingcheng today." The brocade box in Lu Xiang's hand is shining brightly in the backlight? It must be delicious! Otherwise, what are you doing!

I couldn't help but...