C472 Chinese Restaurant

Ji Wanzhou was standing at the door when he suddenly smelled a strange smell. It wasn't the smell of burnt food, but something plastic.

Thinking about this, Ji Wanzhou could no longer stay calm. He opened the kitchen door and said, "Ahem, Qingge, come out with me."

He opened the door and took a deep breath of the smoke. He held Meng Qingge tightly and ran out of the kitchen