C206 I Don't Need His Protection

Yan Chuyang put the note away and opened the metal insulation box that Wei Qing gave him. A fresh fragrance entered his nose along with the hot air.

It was dumplings.

The boy picked it up and sniffed it, then exhaled in satisfaction.

It was what Wei Qing was good at.

Yan Chuyang wanted to start eating the dumplings with his chopsticks