It was better to wait until he suffered a little.
If he couldn't suffer, it meant that he was a good bootlicker, so there was no need to say anything.
He didn't say anything but Ye Mo still looked at him sensitively and said,"You don't have to look at me so meaningfully."
"That's not true," Liu Qing denied.
Ye Mo felt he was lying but he had no proof.
They entered the elevator and pressed the button for a different floor.
The neighborhood was relatively safe, and there was no one else in the elevator. Ye Mo didn't need to send Liu Qing to the door, so he pressed the button for Mo Xiaodie's floor, which was where he used to live.
When he reached the first floor, the elevator stopped and the door opened. He walked out of the elevator with two bottles of milk and walked towards the room where Mo Xiaodie lived.
Having lived here for so long, he was already very familiar with it.
