You-You-You-You-You-You— (1)
編輯: Milkbiscuit
"Do you want some water?"
"It's fine, thank you."
"What about yogurt?"
"Thank you, but it's alri—"
"What about milk?"
"Thank you—"
"Some fruits?"
"Thank—"
"Which one do you want to eat? I'll wash it for you…"
This time around, other than shaking her head, Shi Yao couldn't even get a word in.
She felt like she was sitting on a bed of needles.
Taking this into sight, Grandpa Lin discreetly shot a gleeful look at Auntie Sun, as if boasting about the tremendous success of his scheme.
On the other hand, after saying everything that he could squeeze out of his mind in the spur of a moment, Lin Jiage found himself momentarily stumped.
Hell, this was even more exhausting than doing a hundred Advanced Math problems...