"Looks like you're just so-so. You caught a cold just because of a light rain. What should I do? I can't help but want to drug this porridge more and more."
Shen Xiaoxiao smiled as she brought the porridge to Long Xi.
In fact, Long Xi had never thought that Shen Xiaoxiao would come over after making the porridge. He had thought that she would at most pour a glass of water for him, but the treatment had obviously increased. There was also the porridge to eat. This woman was a bit contradictory, wasn't she?
"Did the Black Emperor once enjoy the same treatment as this? Can I think that in Xiaoxiao's heart, I'm actually no different from the Black Emperor?"
"You and the Black Emperor? Hmph, there's a big difference."
He brought up the Black Emperor again without thinking. This Long Xi was indeed a single-celled animal, ridiculously stupid.
