C544 One breath forcing

Sure enough, the kitchen was filled with bags of fresh vegetables and meat.

Gu Tianqing had never entertained his friends in his own home, at least not in the past.

Qi Jinsheng's mind was in a mess, but his hands didn't stop moving. Cleaning vegetables and chopping vegetables was like a mechanical formula. His entire body seemed to have been wound up like a spinning top.

The entire kitchen