C430 The Producer's Idea

He was laughing at himself.

Fu Han did not say anything. He bent down and grabbed Su Duidui's hand. He said helplessly, "Go and eat first. I'm tired."

After all, he had been tormented by Su Duidui the entire night yesterday, and he had slept on the sofa. Right now, Fu Han's back was sore, and it seemed that he didn't have the energy to argue with Su Duidui