C618 Personal Cooking

Not far away, Gu Chenxi had her back against a large tree. Her arms were crossed over her chest as she quietly watched them. Unexpectedly, she felt a hint of discomfort in her heart.

Wen Zilin looked at the box in Gu Chenyang's hand. This one didn't look like the kind that was bought from the outside. She looked at Gu Chenyang with curiosity