Qian was woken up by hunger the next day, her brain blank for a few seconds. As certain memories from last night rushed back, her face felt like it was on fire.
Damn Mai...
The random things she sent were truly a rip-off!
Qian casually threw on a robe, dragging her heavy body, not even bothering to shower, and began searching around the house.
Where did that box of junk go? She needed to find it and throw it all out!
Just using one almost made her unable to get up, and thinking of how there's a huge box of them made Qian feel overwhelmingly sad.
No way, she had to destroy it while Yu Xiaoqiang was away at work.
She couldn't believe it, the house was only so big, how could there be something she couldn't find?
Yet she really couldn't find it.
It was clearly stashed under the bed last night, but now there was nothing under the bed. It was as if she had just dreamed last night.
