C238 Deep Hatred

Lau Qiao giggled and placed the dishes on their desks.

"I didn't expect that the meal I made would actually be of use."

At this moment, Lau Qiao was completely in a loving mother state. "This chicken soup, I stewed it for three whole hours. Even the old hen was stewed to a crisp."

Lau Qiao gave Qin Zhen a full bowl of chicken soup, "The wound on your head is still not healed yet