C553 Zeng Xiaoxian Is Treating!

"Achoo, achoo, achoo! What's the matter? Is it getting cold?"

In the corridor, Lyu Ziqiao sneezed a few times in a row. He looked at the 3601 room next to him, and just as he was about to knock on the door, his phone rang.

Lyu Ziqiao took out his phone in confusion. When he saw the caller, he was instantly overjoyed and immediately picked up the call.

"Hello, Little Snow