C1175 Emotional quotient
It had only been an hour and he could already tell that Ming Jinyan had lost weight? Feng Cheng almost fainted!
"I can't say for sure, but I'm not allowed to. I cooked this food, so if you want to give it to him, you can do it yourself." Feng Cheng's resolute tone could not be pulled back from the hearts of the few oxen.
"Alright, I'll cook myself. Dad, you won't be angry
