C451 Seventh Master Is Willing to Bet!

Inside the lunchbox were three dishes and a soup, along with a plate of peeled, translucent lychees.

“Qi Lin said the food was made by the cook, but those lychees...”

Yan glanced at Seventh Master’s expression and wisely kept quiet.

So this is what he meant by taking good care of you?

Jing Bao collapsed into a chair, her nails digging into her palms