C1461 Whose Credit It Was Whose Fault It Was

When General Gu and Liu Zhihui both arrived at Xia Ying's living quarters, Gu Yuan Hao was like a tornado as he tossed a spring scroll into Xia Ying's mouth!

"Delicious! Delicious!" It's been a long time since I've been late for such a crispy and fragrant spring roll. Only you, mother, can cook such a delicious meal in this world