C272 Witty Response

The kitchen was very quiet. Han Bing and Feng Yao looked at each other. The smell of gunpowder was very strong. If they put a light bulb at the intersection of their line of sight, it would definitely light up immediately.

My mother, too, froze, not knowing what to do, winking at me.

I took a deep breath and said with a bright smile, "Old Ancestor said it well