After she finished the milk, she exchanged an awkward glance with Lin Murong.
She wasn't afraid of awkwardness, she looked at Lin Murong expressionlessly, and then at Su Yinhe.
The two of them looked back and forth.
Lin Murong: "..."
Su Yinhe: "..."
It always felt like something should be said, but they didn't know what to say.
In the end, it was Ah Xue who took the initiative to break the silence.
"Thank you for your milk and bread, what do you want me to do?" There's no such thing as a free lunch; they were being so nice to her, they must be up to something.
Although the two of them didn't seem very bright, she couldn't let appearances deceive her.
To have survived this long after the apocalypse, and to have food to give away so carelessly, they were definitely not ordinary people.
They must be pretending to deceive people. She couldn't be fooled.
"We... we... what were we going to do again?" Lin Murong was trying to answer, but his mind had wandered off.
