C52 Deputy Mayor

Just as he was speaking, Zhou Zihan walked in slowly from the outside. His head was lowered and the wound on his face was not completely healed.

"Aiya, look at my memory. I forgot to cook!"

Zhou Cangzhu shouted exaggeratedly, he rushed into the kitchen, his mind seemed to be preoccupied with dinner, he did not even notice that something was amiss with Zhou Zihan