Liu Minghua laughed happily, with a hint of teasing in his laughter.

A bowl of tea on the street is cooked with the worst tea stems. It only costs one bowl and one cent in Beijing, and it is cheaper outside.

Isn't it a dream to drink a glass of milk for a penny?

Also, each person has a glass of milk per day?

I'm afraid it's not because of paranoia!?

However, Liu Mingqi ignored him and followed Tang Wu and walked forward.

Seeing Liu Mingqi and Tang Wu talking while smiling and praising Tang Wu, Su Xiaoxue's eyes flashed constantly.

Always feel...

I always feel like he is not joking!

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Chapter completed!