C2486 Twelve Foreign Countries

Ann Yan, who was in the kitchen, heard the conversation outside and stopped cutting the chili.

He looked up at the kitchen and his eyes fell on Ann Mo, who had his head lowered. He just stared at him quietly.

Ann Yan knew that Ann Mo was still not used to it, but he had to let Ann Mo get used to it, or else he would never be able to walk out.

Perhaps sensing Ann Yan's gaze