In an oppressive basement in a city on the Earth's surface, Anna was having lunch with the others. This was her new hideout. To avoid the IMF's pursuit, she had been frequently changing her place of residence.
Li Lu silently ate her take-out fish soup noodles. Her eyes were fixed on the table, where Tuba was striking a Drunken Boxing pose with his milk bottle.
With a grand flourish, Tuba swung the milk bottle in his hand and smashed it heavily on the table, cursing. "This stuff is awful! This isn't milk powder, it's just starch! The ads are all fucking lies!"
"Shut up! If you don't want to eat it, then get lost," Anna said impatiently. She was really fed up with Tuba.
From morning till night, his little mouth never stopped chattering, and I have to live with him. To be honest, even taking care of Shanshan wasn't this tormenting.
Li Lu quickly put down her chopsticks and reached out to her child. "If you don't like it, then don't eat it. Come to Mommy."
