Dou Shiliu nodded, picked up the sandwich and took a bite, then lifted the milk and took another sip. The warm taste moved through his stomach, making him feel quite comfortable.

Mo Wu thought for a moment and then said, "He'll be eating here, so you should respect his teacher."

Dou Shiliu nodded, indicating that he understood. Was it disrespectful to have him eaten?

Dou Shiliu silently complained to himself, looking at Mo Wuwang's serious face, and for some reason, he just wanted to laugh.

"Uncle, you got up so early today, so please smile. It'll be a good omen for the day."

Dou Shiliu looked at Mo Wuwang with a smile that made it impossible for Mo Wuwang to refuse. He could only force a smile, which was even uglier than not smiling at all.

Dou Shiliu: "...", it seems we really can't shout "Cannon Fodder, laugh more!"

After finishing breakfast, Mo Wuwang left home for the company, while Dou Shiliu stayed home playing. Thinking about Wang Yi's invitation at the bar earlier that day, Dou Shiliu smacked his lips, turned around, and lay down on the sofa to ponder the matter.

"System, do you think I should go to the webpage to see what's going on?"

"No way, the cannon fodder leader would be unhappy if he found out."

Bai Tuan's words made sense, so Dou Shiliu simply turned on the TV series and started watching a palace intrigue drama.

During this time, Aunt Zhang even handed her some fruit, and Dou Shiliu just lay down on the sofa without any regard for her image and started to catch up on her sleep.

The physical education teacher arranged by Mo Wuwang arrived on time. Dou Shiliu got up to open the door for her. She was a very elegant woman. After they introduced themselves to each other,

Dou Shiliu started her figure class, and after one round, Dou Shiliu seriously felt that she had probably lost a lot of weight today.

After finishing today's tutorial, the female teacher was about to leave, but Dou Shiliu asked her to stay for dinner. Unexpectedly, the female teacher smiled and declined, saying that her husband at home was waiting for her to come home so she could eat.

Dou Shiliu didn't insist anymore; today it's a figure class, tomorrow it's a ballet class.

Dou Shiliu's hands trembled slightly as she ate her rice. She was someone who had experienced many ups and downs; how could she be afraid of a little ballet?

The next day, when Dou Shiliu couldn't do the splits anymore, she felt uncomfortable. This dance teacher was really, really fierce. She would turn cold at the slightest disagreement. Because Dou Shiliu hadn't exercised in a long time, the dance teacher had really pushed her to her limits.

The taste is absolutely amazing, incredibly tangy and refreshing.

On Monday, when Dou Shiliu went to school, she looked listless and her complexion was not good. Her hamstrings were unusually sore.

Dou Shiliu huddled stiffly on his desk, feeling as if his soul had been elevated.

It was an absolutely blissful feeling.

Dou Shiliu, on the verge of tears, asked one of the younger girls to massage her legs, while another girl massaged her shoulders.

The young punk girl smiled at Dou Shiliu's miserable expression and said, "Boss, if you don't want to go, then don't go."

Dou Shiliu's eyelids didn't twitch: "That's not something I can decide."

She listened to the cannon fodder's big...

The young delinquent girl had no idea that her eldest son was afraid of his own uncle.

"Oh, right, boss, last night Xi Wang was drugged by someone, and then Auntie's family was gone."

Dou Shiliu's eyes widened in surprise. "Didn't I tell you not to mess with her?"

"It's not that we want to cause trouble, she came to the bar on her own and got drugged, it's none of our business."