C785 Hand-to-hand

Ling Hong Yu was holding onto a tray, and knocked on the door.

Zhang Hao Tian only responded after a long time, his voice was also listless and listless as he asked: "Who?"

"Dad, it's me, Zhang Yu." Afraid that her father would not open the door after hearing that it was her mother, Zhang Yu rushed back first ?

The room was silent for a few minutes