Before dinner, I even played a little bondage play.
For Zheng Qing, it was indeed a brand new experience.
This experience even helped him eat a few more bowls of rice.
During the entire dinner, he kept his head down, focusing on eating and saying nothing. He seemed oblivious to Poseidon's incessant chatter and the babble of Zheng Su 123 in his ears, and the sneaky figure of Furry Bean in the distance, he ignored as well.
Just focused on eating.
Even when Su Shijun mentioned the relevant assessment plans for 'registering as a talisman illustrator' and 'authorized talisman bullet maker,' it went in one ear and out the other, leaving no trace in his mind.
Just focused on eating.
After leaving Greenhill Mansion, before the evening class, Zheng Qing habitually went to D&K.
He was probably overstuffed, walking the entire pedestrian street without digesting the food. There were dogs barking on the street, and he absentmindedly barked along, drawing strange looks from passersby.
