Principal: "..."
What on earth should he say?
Is Zhao Gushen like a dog face?
How can he just change his attitude at a whim!
Talking with Zhao Gushen is too difficult.
By noon, the children came to find their parents for lunch.
Ye Xiaomo also ran over, squeezed himself between Ye Fei and Zhao Gushen, leaving no chance for Zhao Gushen to get too close to Ye Fei.
Zhao Gushen had been leaning on his Xiao Fei all morning!
Zhao Gushen: "..."
Since we were dining out, convenience was the priority.
So Ye Fei prepared steak sandwiches.
The sandwiches were wrapped in cling film, keeping them intact and clean-handed.
Zhao Gushen took one and saw that the edges were sealed with cling film.
The sandwiches cut in half were like little pockets.
Juicy steak was nestled between the slices of toast.
But outside the steak, there was a layer wrapped with crisp lettuce.
