Song Chengguang stayed in the bathroom in agony, his eyes in disbelief as he stared at the large incisor in his hand, then grimaced at the mirror reflecting the gaping hole where a tooth had fallen out, feeling so stuffed up he could hardly take it anymore.
Song Chengguang had previously entered the bathroom in silence and had been inside for quite a while, which made Xu Xiuxiu quite surprised, because Song Chengguang always had good manners when eating, and today was a rare exception, so she put down her chopsticks with concern and walked to the bathroom door, knocking gently, "Cheng Guang, what's wrong with you? Why are you staying in the bathroom? Aren't you going to have dinner?" Song Chengguang had stopped eating midway through his meal and should have still been hungry.
