C187 A Mother Depends on Her Son

He took a small piece and took a sip, and it tasted really good.

"How is it?" Su Wanwan looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to continue.

"It's alright." Bo Jinyan's attitude was not clear. He did not understand the true meaning of her words.

Su Wanwan pursed her lips in annoyance. She was too lazy to care about him