C280 I Feel the Same Way
Mi Ya looked at Fu Xingzhi's expression. It was still the same standard calm and collected expression, as if what he said just now had no meaning. The party involved looked confused, so Mi Ya could only swallow her anger.
Mi Ya no longer watched him eat and drink soup in silence. When he concentrated on eating, he ate a lot, and then a lot.
Mi Ya put down her bowl and heard Fu Xingzhi ask
