Allergen

Jiang Ran took out the catkins and sprinkled them out through the gap of the lid.

Jiang Yu and Sister Xia were engrossed in their conversation and didn't notice the catkins floating in from the vent.

By the time she noticed them, the catkins were already floating all over the ground.

"Yawn!" Jiang Yu sneezed from the tickling of the flying catkins.

"Aiyo! What is this thing!" Only then did Sister Xia notice the flying catkins floating in the air and on the ground.

"It's the flying catkins... Yawn!" Before Jiang Yu could finish her sentence, she sneezed again.

"Why is there such a thing in the lounge!" Sister Xia hurriedly led Jiang Yu out of the lounge. "We have to call the cleaning staff over to clean it up!"

Sister Xia called the cleaning staff over and told her to clean up the lounge before she turned to look at Jiang Yu.