C312 It Was a Plastic Surgery

It seems he really despises the task of delivering meals. Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, as if she didn't mind him bringing the food. She actually wished the mute aunt would come instead, but was that even possible? So, they both had to make do with each other.

Xiaoyu was probably exhausted, as she fell asleep quickly after dinner. When Xiao Lu arrived, he found her fast asleep under the covers