C842 Internal Ghost

"Hmm?"

Ya found a random person and stared at the bowl full of gray and lusterless Jerusalem artichokes for a long time.

"No, that's not right. Their family's Yuan Yuan is so ugly." Ya was overjoyed. "It looks like they won't even be able to get their hands on the house."

The corner of Chi Ziyu's mouth curled up, but she didn't say anything