C277 Cooking

Su Xiaoyu lay sprawled in the middle of the bed, nearly rolling her eyes. "Is this guy nuts?" she thought. Does he have some kind of persecution complex? He certainly seemed a bit off.

Shen Lingchuan had no idea that Su Xiaoyu already associated him with being a nutcase. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care much. After all, he was no stranger to being labeled