C13 Zhou Hsiang Porridge
"Zhe, come down for dinner. The rib soup I made for you today is delicious! Hurry and taste it..."
Yaan Zhe was obviously very displeased that his train of thought was not interrupted. However, the people downstairs kept urging him, so he could only go downstairs.
"How did you come in?" Yaan Zhe frowned.
"Auntie gave me the key
