C95 Aren't You Going to Ask Me to Take a Seat

"Mm …" Rong Yun answered indifferently. Then, he smelled the smell of porridge in the air. He frowned and asked, "Did you cook something?"

With that, he lifted his foot and quickly walked towards the kitchen.

Since yesterday, he had not eaten anything. Now, when he smelled the taste of the porridge, his long-dormant taste buds had indeed been hooked