"What else?"
"You will also vomit, sweat, abdominal pain, waist cramps, and high blood pressure."
"Increased blood pressure? Have you measured it?"
"I think so. It's because my head is throbbing in pain." Zhang Xiaoyuan said.
"What's the situation when you're taking a bath?"
"Uh ..." Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little embarrassed.
However, Zheng Ren looked straight into her eyes. He had no intention of avoiding her. He was simple and direct.
Zhang Xiaoyuan was still a little hesitant.
After all, it was awkward for a girl in her first year of her postgraduate studies to talk about bathing with a hot - blooded man like Zheng Ren, who was not even 30 years old.
Zheng Ren wasn't in a hurry. He picked up a used chopstick on the table with his left hand and gently tapped the edge of the disposable lunch box.
Su Yun noticed the rhythm of Zheng Ren's beating.
