C152 Misunderstanding

An Ruyou sighed, "I want to go with your fans, a superstar!"

After putting down the phone, Ye Yi sighed, he was wearing heavy clothes and a mask, although his injured left leg did not stop him from walking, it still hurt when he moved, and in his hand he was carrying the stew he had asked An Ruyou for just now, which was steaming hot and still smelled good. An Ruyou liked tomatoes