Sterling Bian buried his head and finished eating the noodles. If he was the only one with Felix Qiu, he would definitely be too lazy to wash the dishes. But because of Felix Qiu's words, he went into the kitchen and put the dishes and the pot for cooking noodles in the sink to prepare a big meal. Have a fight.
He had run out of detergent for washing clothes, and now he couldn't use detergent for washing dishes, so he opened several cabinets in the kitchen and looked through them, and found that there were four bottles of detergent in the bottom cabinet door.
"This is a way of living a serious life," Sterling Bian took out a bottle of dish soap, "You can't stop throwing it away like this again?"
"So there must be something going on here, just don't ask too much," Felix Qiu stood aside and watched, "I'm not that familiar with it either."
"We're quite familiar," Sterling Bian clicked his tongue, turning his head and looking at Felix Qiu hesitantly, "He...has noticed that both of us are...what the heck."
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