C32 Almond flower wine
Xie Poyan snapped out of his daze and wrinkled his nose. "I didn't."
Xie Poyan looked at the dishes that had already been set up and looked at Gu Wujing with a strange expression, "I have a question that I wanted to ask you yesterday."
Gu Wujing smiled and said: "Speak."
"Why do you cook?" Looking at Gu Wujing's appearance, it was really hard to imagine that he could cook
