C11 Chef
"Are you a pig?" Xi Yubo looked at Qiao Ya, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, happily eating her candy and holding potato chips in her hands.
"Didn't you feed me like a pig?" Qiao Ya held the lollipop in her mouth and muttered softly.
"What did you say?" Although Xi Yubo focused on driving, Qiao Ya's words entered his ears without missing a single word.
"No, no
