C65 Is It Because of Me?

Lan Jiahh sat down on his seat and opened the box in front of him. A fragrant aroma immediately wafted out.

He Yulian, who was standing at the side, gulped, feeling the sushi in her hand more and more like an ugly woman who wanted to see her parents-in-law.

Lang Jiach took a bite, seeing that He Yuhan was still standing blankly behind him