C92 Wind and Cloud Pavilion

The next day, when he went to school, Wu Chen did not bring Zhou Ziyu anything in the end. He only bought a steamed bun and milk tea on the way.

"Could it be that in her eyes, I'm really just a chef?" Wu Chen walked on the road listlessly.

Even a big fight with Zhou Minghui did not hurt him as much as a single word from Zhou Ziyu.

Although he knew that Zhou Ziyu might be joking