C355 Your Pheromone 37

"You're back. I made some seafood congee in the pot. Have some." Bai Xinmu opened the door for the man with a face full of joy.

An extremely joyous sound entered his ears. But Zhao Keyang's heart did not have the slightest ripple, his attitude was cold and refused Bai Xinmu's hug.

The person who was pushed aside bit his lips hard, "I-I'll go get the porridge."

After throwing down those words