C557 The Recording of the Phone Call(1)
In the evening, as usual, I was making Sinian's favorite cola chicken wings. This time was the most relaxing for me. There was no annoying Zhung Jun pushing me to do this or that, and I didn't have to worry about running into Shen Yifan or Qiu Luoxue, avoiding any confrontations with them.
"Sinian, come help Mom take the chicken wings to the coffee table. They're hot
