C517 The War at the Dining Table

The war at the table.

Ye Zixuan could only helplessly smile when she saw this.

Jiaang Wanlan, on the other hand, did not seem to notice. She pulled up her daughter and started to chat with her.

The dishes were served one after another but Ye Zixuan and Jiaang Wanlan seemed to have endless words and did not seem to want to stop