Love in the Age of Livestreams Chapter 27

The things brought are indeed cold.

But fortunately, there is something like a microwave in the hotel.

Samguang quickly took a bath, changed his clothes, and his hair hadn’t been dried yet.

He was standing in the small kitchen in the cubicle fiddling with the barbecue. There was no window in the room, and the fragrance was instantly filled with fragrance.

Putting things in the microwave, Sam Shen glanced at the small refrigerator and a few cans of beer.