Three meals a day with papaya, it's really enough to make you dizzy. Huaifeng didn't even know where to start complaining.
"What's wrong with papaya?" Jiang Xin looked at the other person in confusion, "My brother really likes papaya milk..."
Then Jiang Xin received a sympathetic look, which made the little guy's face flush red. Only then did Huaifeng leisurely say, "As far as I know, papaya is something that only girls who aren't developing well like. They complain about their undeveloped pectoral muscles... Actually, I think it's already a burden. They're really amazing for not feeling it's heavy..."
True to form, Jiang Xin turned around and sold out his brother, "You're talking nonsense, my brother has always had well-developed, impressive muscles! Even mom says my brother's physique is great, and it attracts a lot of attention! He doesn't need papaya at all..."
