C157 An Interwoven Desire
Mu Yunxi looked at Qin Xiaoxia coldly. There was a trace of anger in his voice.
"Did you add garlic in the food on purpose?"
"Yes. . . But I don't know. . . "
Before Qin Xiaoxia could finish, Mu Yunxi interrupted her coldly and said, "Do you hate me that much?"
"I don't know that you are allergic to garlic. I just want to. . . "
Qin Xiaoxia did not answer Mu Yunxi's question
