C351 Chapter 351

"You wear an apron? What are you doing? To cook? "

Wen Ping stared at her son in disbelief. She then glared at Zhixin, "You actually asked my son to cook for you?" Is a lowly woman like you worthy of her? Deep deep, quickly take off my apron, a dignified Wen family's grandson, to cook for such a lowly woman? "What standard is that!?"

Wen Ping's eyes were filled with hatred