C138 The Hatred of Siblings
Fu Zihao, who was standing at the side, looked at Xie Yiren's benevolent expression and clicked his tongue twice. "Since when did Miss Xie, who always comes in the right direction when it comes to food, be so considerate?"
"Do you think everyone is like you, with the exception of women to go to bed?" Xie Yi poured the porridge out, his mouth not remaining idle at all.
Fu Zihao wanted to retort
