Wahaha took it out from the refrigerator and it was ice cold.
Elliot Huang held it in both hands, and his palms quickly became wet. He pulled out a piece of toilet paper, wiped the water droplets on the outside of the bottle, and continued to drink Wahaha.
Jiang Huai was sitting in front of his computer browsing the web. A piece of flesh fell off his arm. It felt like it was just a hair missing. It had no impact. He was doing whatever he was supposed to do.
Listening to the sound of sucking in his ears, Jiang Huai's Adam's apple rolled and he was thirsty, "Give me a drink."
Elliot Huang said, "Go get another bottle."
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