C157 Pitiful
When they reached the kitchen, Ye Ziqian was cutting potato strips. Nan rolled up her sleeves and asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?"
"Wash the vegetables."
"Sure."
" Cough..." Ye Ziqian lowered her head to cut the vegetables and asked, "Has that person left yet?"
"Who is it?"
"Don't pretend to be confused. Do you know who I am talking about? Chung Fengnan
