C1722 Green Plum Bamboo Horse!

Jocelyn Jones put the bowl of salted congee in front of Hang Jin, then put the snacks one by one and showed him a bright smile: "Fourth Young Master, you can eat now."

"I'll eat that bowl. You eat this bowl." Hang Jin didn't want to be poisoned to death by her.

"Fourth master, two bowls are the same, which bowl isn't edible …" Jocelyn Jones really wanted to leap over this man and bite him twice