Alice had an empty upper and lower teeth, and bit his own tongue. He almost had the heart to die. The tears were sore and painful. Looking at the meat buns that were thrown far behind the car, a wild man who did n’t know where to come out The dog walked away, and her heart was bleeding. "Maxwell ..." she shouted indistinctly, Meimu was spitting fire, and could not wait to bite him. "No one dared to call me by this name and surname." Maxwell's faint voice revolved in the car, as if there was a three—dimensional echo. Alice froze and rolled his eyes: "Okay, then Mr. Maxwell, Mr. Maxwell, can you pay me the buns, I'm hungry." Maxwell narrowed his eyebrows, "Are you starving to death?" Alice really wanted to laugh when he heard: "Eating three meals a day is an immutable truth. You are ext