C438 Spare Tire Class Reunion

Yan Xin wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

Yan Chunyu charged directly at him, leaving him no place to hide.

"What were you doing?" Yan Chunyu asked.

Yan Xin said, "It's alright, I was just having some snacks just now …"

"Dim?" Have you ever seen such a big pile of dim sum? " Yan Chunyu asked.

Yan Xin averted his gaze, but Yan Chunyu followed Yan Xin's gaze and shook his head