will never forget the shivering drenched guy standing outside my door with a bowl of "crystal jade" prawny porridge in his hand.
- take it.
- HUH?
- u said your mum never cook.
- i also said i ady eat biscults.
- i hugged the porridge here to keep it warm.
- ur whole shirt is wet... ur shoes... hair...
and then words is no longer needed.
lucky i just brought a new shirt. model as below. ha.
