C260 He Has Evil Intentions Towards You
"So early?"
Zhao Chanqiu had just arrived home when he saw a person working in the kitchen. He was wearing a white shirt and was processing a piece of fat and thin pork in his hand. His jacket was casually thrown on the sofa, so he probably did not have time to put it away.
Zhao Qinghe didn't even turn his head to ask this question.
Zhao Chanqiu didn't answer
