The dust of the selection has settled 10

Mu Xiao had already been trapped in the basement for fifteen hours. Ji Yiming had kindly asked someone to bring him food, but as a prisoner, the food had not been moved.

Ji Yiming slowly adjusted his gold-framed glasses, which he wore to pretend to be serious. "Do you not like these dishes? Or is Mr. MU's appetite not good to begin with? it's alright, I have the best stomach-strengthening and digestive tablets here. Do you need them? I can give you a 10% discount if you need it. "

Mu Xiao had always been the Apple of everyone's eye. He had never been treated like a prisoner. At this moment, his expression was extremely dark. He did not want to talk to Ji Yiming at all, but Ji Yiming kept repeating the same words in his ear, making a lot of noise.

Mu Xiao's face darkened. He growled, " there's no need for that. I have a great appetite. Call Leng Yejin out. You're not qualified to talk to me!

Creak.