C682 Harvest Friendship

"I mean it. Chen Yu, trust me! " She stubbornly looked at Chen Yu.

"I'm serious too." Chen Yu was still smiling.

She stopped talking and stood up, intending to clean up the dishes and go to the kitchen to wash them.

Chen Yu quickly grabbed it and pushed her into the room, "I'll wash it." The frostbite on your hand has not healed yet