C77 Old Wound

Shen Qi raised his chin and pointed at the two baskets in the middle of the living room.

Inside, the silverware was beautifully polished and glistening. At this moment, the knives, forks and spoons were all mixed together in a mess.

"…" Su Ranran was dumbstruck as she looked at the two baskets full of tableware.

Furthermore, Shen Qi was clearly trying to mess with her