C412 Hands Ready
At Hao Xuezhen's house.
"Oh, right, what do you want to drink? I'll get it for you."
"No need."
"Oh..."
A few minutes later.
"Do you want some fruit?"
"No."
"Oh..."
After a few more minutes.
"You..."
Lee Xiaobei could no longer hold it in. His darkened face was in sharp contrast to Haoyun's floury face.
"Just pretend I don't exist