C18 Dreaming

Perhaps it was the interesting pictures, but I had an even better time at the food stall.

After the meal, I patted my stomach in satisfaction. I paid the boss and took the bus home.

As soon as I got home, I felt a depressing atmosphere.

When I cautiously entered the living room, I saw Jiang Ruochen sitting on the sofa, his face dark. The servant beside him didn't even dare to breathe