Jiang Wenxi has already started counting, and it’s almost time for her to take action.
"Commander, sit down for a while. You're tired of standing."
Xiao Qi thought to himself, why don’t you open your eyes and look at it. There are several stools in total, and how many of them do you occupy?
Jiang Wenxi took her backpack off the stool and wiped it: "Commander, please."
Liang Runwen still sat down politely. Jiang Wenxi smiled and looked up at Xiao Qi: "Forget it, Commander Xiao. You are strong and healthy, so standing for a while should be fine."
Xiao Qi didn't say anything. With Zhang Shimian's experience, he knew that it was better to speak less.
Especially when Jiang Wenxi wants to find fault, just keep silent.
As for Tang Guodong, who was restless, Jiang Wenxi didn't bother to pay attention to him, hoping that his heart would be better so that he wouldn't be unable to bear it later.
Luo Chuwan set an alarm for herself, slept for an hour, and didn't feel any discomfort. She took two medicine boxes and went out.
Jiang Wenxi rushed forward: "Sister Wanwan, I'll do it."
He took the medicine box and stuffed it into his backpack.
"Sister Wanwan, please sit down. I specially left a stool for you. I have already cleaned it."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Let me give you a massage."
Xiao Qi's mouth twitched. No one could match her servility. She was cold-blooded, greedy and stingy, and full of nonsense. She was a bootlicker and a flatterer.
How did she grasp so much information so accurately? I suspect she has schizophrenia.
Luo Chuwan returned to her usual calm demeanor and smiled faintly: "It's okay, I'm fine."
"Sister Wanwan, I specially saved some melon seeds for you."
Luo Chuwan took it naturally, with even more sarcasm in her eyes: "They can't hold on for much longer."
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