C39 The Target Has a Pretty Boy

Like yesterday, after Yue Zitong finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned on the kitchen door frame, watching Lee Nanfang busy with breakfast.

Lee Nanfang looked back and was surprised: "Eh, there are no dark circles under your eyes this morning. Did you think of a good way to deal with this old man?"

"Of course