C197 One Bowl of Water
"Oh?" Xia Ying raised an eyebrow. Old Master Zhu, what are you talking about?
"You don't understand? Isn't the wooden watermelon grape or something from Master Gu's hands? " Old Zhu asked aggressively.
"Oh, that!" Xia Ying suddenly realized, "That's right, it was my man who did it! The last time Song Jinyan came over, he saw the stuff I made for the children. He thought it was interesting