C78 Wine Is Home Alcohol
Jiang Meijuan laughed as she walked out of the kitchen and glanced at the fruit on the counter.
"Zheng Yang, it's good that you're here. Why are you buying so many fruits? You've just arrived in a big city and you need money everywhere, so don't waste it. "
This was the first time Cheng Zhengyang visited him, so he was a little reserved.
"Hello aunt, you guys are being too cordial
