C432 Moaning

Lei Ming lightly responded and sat at the dining table.

Over the past few days, Chi Xiaoxue had roughly figured out Lehman's preferences. Tonight, everything she cooked was Lehman's favorite food.

While eating the rice with a lowered head, Lei Ming didn't even raise his head to look at Chi Xiaoxue.

"Big brother Lei, this is the chicken soup that I specially made today