C367 How dare You Not Eat It?
As soon as the Mapo Tofu was ready and placed on the table, Chairman Bao wiped the sweat off his face. A lock of hair on his temples was wet. One had to say that even if he ate and was full of smoke and smoke, Bao Yijin was still so beautiful.
Xia Qian handed over a tissue and took the phone that kept ringing with her other hand
