C378 She Still Loved to Ask This Question in the Summer

When Faang Yuan returned home from work today, it was only slightly past six o'clock in the evening. The sky was not dark yet.

When he leaned on the head of the stove bed and lit a cigarette, it was already past eight thirty. His stomach began to grumble and he was a little hungry.

When men did that kind of thing, they would always use up too much physical strength.

He wanted to eat