Silence, eerie silence.
Yao Qingheng held a small basket in his hand and had a very exciting expression on his face. Having suppressed the urge to say something, he bent down and picked up the poor pillow. When he got closer, he inevitably glanced at the bed behind Leo xun. He quickly retracted his eyes consciously and said with a forced smile: "This pillow is a pillow." It should be a bit high. I'll ask someone to bring a new one later."
"No need to trouble Chief Yao," Leo xun took the pillow, "This is because..."
He paused, put the pillow back on the messy bed, and said calmly: "Junior brother is stubborn and refuses to take medicine, so I need to discipline him a little."
Blake Lou sat aside and sneered away.
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