C470 He Cooked It Himself

Shi Yuyin quickly got up and casually put on Che Yuli's fat short-sleeved shirt. A pair of long and slender white legs. Barefooted, she walked out of the room and towards the kitchen.

As expected, Shi Yuyin saw Che Yuli, who was busy in the kitchen, with a glance. His tall body was surrounded by a pink apron, and his expression was serious as he laid the egg in front of him