"If you don't have enough, you can give me some food..."

It seemed that he was stimulated by what Jiang Xiaohan said just now, and Zhao Wanxi felt a little depressed.

According to the price Jiang Xiaohan just set, Zhao Wanxi's money is really not enough. I don't know how much Jiang Xiaohan has eaten during this period.

But how can the accounts be calculated like this? Can't she calculate an "internal price" for her?

mean……

Putting down the pen, Jiang Xiaohan secretly pinched Zhao Wanxi's hand and said with a wicked smile: "But, you are mine, I don't feel sorry for you as much as you eat. I will make you as much as you want, it's a pity..."

Jiang Xiaohan said halfway, but Zhao Wanxi, who was secretly ashamed and annoyed, couldn't help but ask: "What a pity?"

"It's just a pity that I didn't gain weight!" Jiang Xiaohan sighed.

"I……"

Zhao Wanxi, who was about to answer the conversation, was speechless and finally squeezed out a sentence for a long time:
Chapter completed!