C1409 Homesickness

The smell of home.

Seeing the man's aggrieved expression, Lan Yanxi could only stop laughing at him. With her hands behind her back, she swayed like a penguin and walked to his side. A pair of beautiful eyes looked into his hands. "What kind of food did you buy? Did you pick it yourself?"

"No, I didn't have time. I wrote a list and asked someone to buy it