C193 Not a Dream
However, it was fine. Wei Qing liked to be jealous. Whenever he cooked cucumbers, he would always make a serving for himself with a lot of vinegar. It was just that he knew Wei Qing liked to eat them, so he put half a packet of vinegar.
If that's the case, Wei Qing should like to eat this noodles.
Yan Chuyang was relieved. He picked up a big bowl of noodles and walked out
