C3394 Silence

Lee Yun glanced at the corner of Fan Linglong's mouth. The traces of millet porridge had disappeared, and her expression had completely returned to that of a proud and mysterious person.

"You're not hungry? That's right. You drank quite a bit. . . Just now. " Xiao Mi porridge.

Before Lee Yun could finish his sentence, he was slapped by Fan Linglong, who was so angry that she turned angry