C510 Private Detective

Zhan Shuixin was sitting on a chair when she heard the sound of footsteps. It sounded neither fast nor slow, like Tang Miaomiao's footsteps. Sure enough, Tang Miaomiao walked over as if she didn't see Zhan Shuixin. She walked over with an expressionless face.

"Wonderful, are you hungry? "Mom will instruct the kitchen to cook right away. It's wonderful, wonderful