C315 Chapter 315

Everyone else caught the smell and looked over. Gu Xiangdong’s eyes lit up. He headed straight for the kitchen, skewered a few more sticks of lamb, and grabbed a couple of sweet potatoes. It was only 1:00 a.m.—still hours until morning—so it was the perfect time to roast a little something.

Liu Wenmei went back to the room and came out with a basket of chestnuts, peanuts, walnuts