C328 Second Young Master Qiu Was in a Bad Mood

As usual, Qiu Linyan prepared a table full of delicious food that I love to eat. There was also that soup. It was a light rib soup, but it was very fresh. As I drank the soup, I quietly looked at Qiu Linyan's face. As I drank, I suddenly thought of a problem. I asked him.

"Qiu Linyan, why is the soup you made so similar to the one I drank in your hotel? Although it's a little better than before