C521 Confusion

"Eh?" Jiang Wanbai put down the bowl and when he got up, he felt hungry again. He picked up a steamed bun and bit it as he ran into the zen room.

"Ah Sen, you're awake?" Did you smell the scent of food? " Jiang Wanbai joked.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but his expression was still at a loss. After hearing Jiang Wanbai's teasing voice, he raised his head and looked at her