C447 I Don't Want to Marry Him

Xiang Mingkai took out the leaf from his neck and shook his head with a smile.

Chi Ling fell back onto the mat again and closed her eyes to sleep.

Xiang Mingkai handled lunch by himself. He baked bread, baked corn, chicken mushroom soup, and even a pot of millet congee.

"You don't only know how to make fried dumplings. " Chi Ling turned around and asked curiously.

"I lied to you