Eating fruit is better than taking medicine?

Zuo Yang ignored the pitiful Situ Weilan and ordered: "Yu Maomao, help put fruits."

How can a guy who doesn’t know how to be merciful to such a beautiful woman?

Yu Maomao wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Zuo Yang's murderous eyes, he obediently clamped his open mouth.

He quietly smiled at Situ Weilan and lowered his head to fill the fruit.

"…you…"

Seeing that Zuo Yang was ignored, Situ Weilan almost bit her silver teeth.

Spicy!

If you dare to ignore me, my aunt will never end up with you!

Yu Maomao sighed secretly while filling fruits.

What a big fruit.

I'm afraid this one will be one pound?

Who can finish such a big fruit?

It is said that such a big fruit is not popular. Why are these people trying hard to buy it like crazy?

"This is twenty kilograms."

"One pound is one hundred, just two thousand yuan, you count it."

puff!

The donkey's hands shivered, and two slugs from his nostrils rushed out.

He was fooled by this sentence and his head buzzed.

Damn it!

How much more?
Chapter completed!