Yan Junchu squatted silently in the corner, watching Xia Yinqing treat the other person tenderly, leaving sadly, sighing softly, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking bright and sad...
He lowered his head and said, "I'm probably the only one who's been defrauded of money, sex, and forced to become a beggar..." He was covered in a kind of melancholy, and didn't care at all about the looks of others looking at idiots.
[Ding dong! The training scumbag attack system is activated. Please bend down your waist and pick up the little soap. Hey!
Yan Junchu: What the hell is that sound? Wait... You just picked up the soap!