C1417 A Happy Son of a B Tch

"Yen Jizu, you better behave yourself!"

Zuo Zhan reprimanded her and put down the hot porridge in his hands. He turned around and went back into the kitchen. At the same time, he looked up at Hsu Yuan and said, "I just made the wontons. It's a little hot. Eat slowly."

Hsu Yuan walked over in puzzlement and looked at the dining chair that originally belonged to her in surprise. At this moment