"Stop pretending." Qiao Ya smiled coolly. "Qiao Mu, at least 10 days before the zombie outbreak, you had started hoarding grain! Cloth! And various daily necessities! I'm not wrong on this, right!"
Qiao Mu gazed at her coldly as she clasped her hands tightly together.
"Why did you do that?" Even so, Qiao Ya looked at her with an intensely flickering gaze.
"Due to my personal hobby, is that not fine? Even Shaoyao knows I have a hoarding habit. As a long-time neighbor, could it be that Sister Xiao Ya is unaware?" What a joke. What could hoarding items in advance indicate? It simply couldn't be associated with the zombie outbreak.
