C72 Another Identity

Jiang Yao was shocked.

"I really didn't think..." She turned her head to look at Huo Weidong who wanted to ask what he said. Is it true?

Huo Weidong nodded.

"Yes. That's why the dishes you ate at home were served here."

Jiang Yao's eyes lit up.

Huo Qiming had already started to close the net.

Jiang Yao immediately ran over to help.

The palm-sized fish that was caught jumped up in the net