C78 Cunning Rain

"Little girl, you are smart. Fine, this old man will agree." Uncle Lee fanned himself, but it was still very hot.

It was easy for a fat person to get hot, but this was still in the kitchen, and with this damned weather, his discomfort could be imagined.

"Then, Uncle Lee, send someone over to collect it every afternoon. It's fresh today."

"Yes."

After Xiaoyu finished her negotiations