C522 I Love Lotus Flower Essence Really 24
"Hot!"
Xu Xingmiao, who was sitting on the bench, bit down on the roasting sweet potato that was still steaming. Without a doubt, his mouth was burned.
Chang Lin glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes. When he saw that Ye Zichen's eyebrows were tightly knitted, he took out a napkin and put it in front of Ye Zichen's mouth.
"Spit it out first
