C1848 1848

Aiyaya, you have to marry your daughter. . . . No, marry her!

"You're looking for clothes, right? It's noon now. I was cooking at home just now. Do you want to come and eat at home? "

He Xunyi's eyes lit up and he nodded. "Sure! Auntie, I won't hide it from you. I know how to cook too. How about I give you a hand? "

The young man also knows how to cook?!

Not bad