C872 Mini Noodle

Gu Beihan revealed a dark smile. He tilted his head and knocked on the table with his long knuckles.

"I've already prepared something for you. You can make it in front of me now, but you can't sleep unless you finish it tonight."

"Mr. Gu, you can't be wanting me to cook dozens of dishes..." Then I won't be able to sleep either. "

Yan Xiaohuan stared at Gu Beihan with her eyes wide open