C1168 The Man of the Tyrant

With difficulty, Xia Yihan carried a pile of wooden pineapples back to the dining room, where Lulu went to help out.

"Aiya, darling! You've been gone for so long, you've already missed the afternoon fruit snacks." Bobo muttered as he leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Xia Yihan.

Fatty picked up a pineapple and wiped it. Then