The atmosphere had gradually dissipated, but he suddenly said something unexpected.
"There are two more guests at home now, it's not that convenient, you better think it through."
"Don't even think about it."
Li Shuru also picked up the chopsticks, but she didn't eat.
Sigh.
Jiang Chen put a rice ball in his mouth and silently sighed.
Li Shuru was no longer a pretentious girl, but she still couldn't keep up with the game entirely.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of a certain max-level succubus who was thousands of miles away.
Let alone a place like the company.
What about the Imperial Palace?
Stop.
He definitely couldn't let that enchanting demon influence him.
"Should we pack some food for Duanmu and the others to take back?"
Li Shuru asked, seemingly having forgotten what happened just now, except her face was still slightly flushed, she even served Jiang Chen a piece of steamed meat.
"Don't worry, she won't starve herself."
