C257 Flavored Kiss

Qi Luofan looked at the ashen-faced Zhao Nuoyan and felt really good inside.

"Don't waste it." After saying that, Qi Luofan took the string of stinky tofu in her hands and ate it with relish.

Zhao Nuoyan, on the other hand, was not in a good mood. After all, he was so tasty, and the smoke from the barbecue stall was making her feel uncomfortable