Chapter 163
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Su Yihe held the can of Vang Tsai milk and looked at Yan Zhiqiu in confusion. "Captain, which childish fellow asked you to buy this?"
Yan Zhiqiu paused in his action of taking off his mask and put it back into his pocket without a change in expression.
He pursed his thin lips and walked to Su Yihe with a calm expression.
His voice was cold and calm. "It's mine."
As he spoke, he took the small red can and went up the stairs.
Su Yihe was left dumbfounded. "???"
That can of Vang Tsai milk was Captain's?
Captain's??
Captain's?!
Su Yihe was shocked and put down the potato chips and Red Bull in his hand.
He shook Lu Chuan's shoulder in disbelief. "Hey hey hey! Old Lu, did you hear that just now? Captain said that can of Vang Tsai milk was his? "
"Oh my god! My ears aren't ringing, are they? "
"Captain, that ascetic and serious poker face, would drink the sweet Vang Tsai milk that only children drink? Doesn't he not touch anything other than coffee? "
Su Yihe's eyes widened abruptly and said nervously, "Say, do you think Captain has been agitated?"
Lu Chuan frowned and impatiently removed the hand that was grabbing his shoulder. "If you're so curious, go ask Captain."
Su Yihe rolled his eyes at Lu Chuan. "If I had the guts, would I still be here guessing?"
Lu Chuan sneered and took the can of Red Bull from the table before going up the stairs.
Su Yihe, who was in the living room, was stunned at first. When he came back to his senses, he immediately put his hands on his hips and glared.
"Hey, Lu Chuan! Lu Chuan! You're taking my Red Bull! Mine! "
"Alright, stop shouting." Jiang Fangzhou walked over and stuffed a bottle of Yakult into his hand.
At the same time, Jiang Fangzhou took a sip of Yakult and muttered, "What's wrong with Captain tonight? Why did he suddenly buy so much milk? It's so strange …"
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The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped. A minute later, the bathroom door opened.
Steam came out of the bathroom and the young man's slender figure walked out.
Yan Zhiqiu was wearing a comfortable bathrobe and holding a towel in his other hand to dry his wet short hair.
When he passed by the desk, the young man's footsteps paused.
His indifferent gaze landed on the can of Vang Tsai milk on the table.
Yan Zhiqiu's eyes were indifferent as he stared at the grinning baby with his pitch-black eyes.
After a moment of silence, the indifferent young man reached out with his fingertips, holding the can of Wang Zai milk and pulling the tab open.
A hint of hesitation appeared on his indifferent face, and his calm brows furrowed slightly.
Then, he took took a sip...
His pitch-black eyes instantly froze, and there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.
The taste was rich milky taste of milk taste.
If it was in the past, he would never have touched it. But now, for some reason, he didn't feel repulsed by it.
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