Is this bedding? Is this a torture device? And if he's not mistaken, this kind of thing is usually used for SM, right? He and Ling Xiao don't have such a hobby.
"All right."
Chen Mengli walked to the bottom shelf and pulled out two large cardboard boxes.
"The ointment also comes in three flavors. Do you want strawberry, orange, or blueberry?"
"Is there no tasteless one?"
Gu Qingze asked helplessly, ointment is not something to eat, why does it have different flavors?
"Not yet. How about you pick a flavor you like, or one that Junior Brother Chu likes?"
Chen Mengli suggested.
Is it the taste I like or Lingxiao likes?
But Ling Xiao doesn't seem to dislike any of these three flavors, nor does he show any obvious preference for them? This is a difficult situation.
In that case, I'll choose a flavor that I like.
After figuring it out, Gu Qingze looked at Chen Mengli embarrassedly, then spoke slowly.
"Then I'd like a strawberry flavor."
He could clearly feel that after he finished speaking, Shen Mengli's eyes looking at him were not right.
"You, a grown man, like strawberry flavor?"
"Isn't it possible? And strawberries are so delicious."
Gu Qingze retorted.
Unexpectedly, the way Shen Mengli looked at him became even stranger.
"You still want to eat... this ointment?"
?
Didn't you ask me to choose my favorite flavor?
Just when Gu Qingze wanted to explain, Chen Mengli patted his shoulder with an expression that said, "I understand."
"You don't have to say anything. I'll help you have a smooth evening."
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