A few days later, Han Fei discovered a frightening fact.
Inside the drawer,A stack of boxes that once contained security tools is now empty.
“Second goods, how many did you buy?”
Han Fei swallowed her saliva.
“Listen to your request, thirty-five.”
Wu Jinghao felt helpless looking at the pile of empty boxes.
“Is it over?”
How many did you use this day?
Han Fei couldn’t help but do the math. It took five days, that is, seven of them a day.
She raised her head with a flushed face, and looked at Wu Jinghao with her four eyes facing each other.
They’re all second-hand, all perverts.
It’s really too cruel.
But for the next time, minus the journey back, there are still seven days.
This pervert, wouldn’t he secretly buy more?
Others hid secretly.
Why can’t I stick to my own ideas~
However, seventy seems to be not enough, and there are still two days left.
Ah, why would you think of this.
I’m so ashamed~
It’s all the fault of the bastards! .


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