C198 A Group of Human Scum

Seeing how Delia's mouth was covered in oil, Wu Tian couldn't help but laugh.

"You're a greedy little cat." Wu Tian said with a smile.

"What do you mean, greedy little cat?" Delia asked, scratching her head. Clearly, her understanding and understanding of the Mandarin languages hadn't reached the level where one could make mistakes with it.

"It means that you are very good at eating