C823 Don't You Think This Is an Insult?

Although Sheng Lan's cooking skills were not very good, cooking by herself over the years would not be too bad. She messed up the simple plain porridge. After using the pressure cooker to cook the porridge in the fastest speed, she blew on it with her mouth as she ran back to the sofa.

When she reached Anmo's side, the porridge just happened to be a little cold. It was just nice to feed him