C80 Apoplexy

I ran to the kitchen, blushing, and heard his low laugh behind me.

Dinner was very simple, because it was eaten by two people and Gu Qingming wasn't a picky person, so I cooked two dishes and a soup with the ingredients I had in the fridge.

From this point of view, Gu Qingming was better than Xu Zhe. Xu Zhe did nothing but talk at home