C1047 To Make up the Numbers

Ye Zhiqiu was not good at cooking. After staying in the kitchen for a long time, she started to panic. When she thought of the person ordering her around at the door, she felt even more depressed.

She was not his family's old mother. Was there a need to make her hair and face dirty?

The kitchen door was knocked. Ye Zhiqiu turned around and Yao Lia had already walked over with a smile