C315 Doting

This woman, Xiang Rongcheng laughed softly. His eyes were always mixed with a kind of endless gentleness, "I can't bear to let you starve."

Just as he walked to the door, he met Zhou Yao who had come to send off his food. He scratched his head and laughed: "Young Noble, I have prepared everything for you."

"Well done ?" Xiang Rongcheng patted his shoulder