C692 You Don't like Me

Jiang Zhao was in a good mood. He picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. He nodded and shook his neck. It was really good. He waved at Ye Er again. "Come over here and I will reward you with a sip of the soup. Otherwise, you can say that I am a dignified and shrewd preceptor. I won't even give a sip of the soup to my wife. Isn't that a joke? Haha