"Block 4?" Zhan Zhouzhou put down her bowl, contentedly rubbed her now bulging tummy, and complained, "This number is really unlucky!"
Upon hearing this, Li Zheng was utterly flabbergasted.
In this day and age, how can anyone still be so superstitious?
And what do you mean by unlucky?
You know, I, Li Zheng, had to sell myself to get this welfare!
Not charging you guys is already a rare moment of conscience for me, Li the Schemer... *cough cough*, I mean, Li the Good Samaritan!
It's like beggars complaining about stale food!
"Stop talking nonsense, just take them when I give them to you!" Li Zheng couldn't be bothered arguing with Zhan Zhouzhou and casually tossed three scrolls into Zhan Zhouzhou's arms, bumping against a place that was prominently raised, landing 'duangduang' on Zhouzhou's lap.
Tsk, what a figure...
It's totally not scientific!
