C342 What's Wrong with the Taste

Lin Wanbai turned off the fire and placed all her noodles in the insulating lunchbox.

In the living room, Sang Xiaoyu had already gone back to her room with her tail between her legs. Only Huo Changyuan was standing by himself in front of the window.

Lin Wanbai carried her insulating lunchbox and walked over, "Uh, the noodles are ready!"

"You've worked hard