C95 The Mistress Needed a Key to Her Home

At the table, they sat face to face for breakfast.

After Su Ziyue ate three small pizzas in a row, she stretched out her hand to get the sandwich, attracting Qin Muchen's meaningful glance.

She was holding the sandwich when her hand paused. She kept feeling that Qin Muchen's gaze was a little strange.

Qin Muchen saw her pause there