"Boohoo..."
Ansheng rolled his eyes, using his foot to shove Sister Zhiyu's cheek away from where she was trying to snuggle up to him.
With Ah Qing nearby, it was inconvenient to speak up, otherwise, he'd surely have a few things to say.
If you're not feeding me, don't pester me!
If there's no air conditioning, don't stick close to me!
Now, in this thirty-something degree weather, you want to snuggle up to Mr. An?
I suspect you're using Mr. An as a sweat towel!
"Hiss..."
Chen Zhiyu rubbed her cheek, smiling slightly helplessly as she watched Master Blessing Fox spread out in front of the fan, with paws extended to catch the breeze, trying to cool down.
Right now, half of the village is undergoing demolition. After finalizing demolition negotiations, the villagers immediately called for scrap buyers to come and take away the wires or burglar-proof nets from their homes and shops to sell as scrap.
