C310 Into the Police Station

The man still had food in his hand. Seeing that Lu Yao's expression did not change, he did not try to stop her.

As he set the food on the table, he turned to her and asked, "What did you talk about?"

Lu Yao looked at the pile of food, and the fragrance it emitted was especially tempting.

"We talked about the child," Lu Yao blinked and pointed to a delicately made food with her chin