C145 A Familiar Smell
Familiar taste.
Yan Xiruo scooped out the chicken soup with a bowl and sent it to Si Qichen's study.
"Mr. Si, I have stewed the chicken soup for you. Drink it while it's hot!" Yan Xiruo smiled and placed the chicken soup on his desk.
At this time, Si Qichen was still processing a document. "Put it away. I will drink it later!"
He had always been a workaholic. If it was not necessary
