C218 My New Manor

"What is it for?"

Ang Zhiyuan pointed at the plate and asked. Lan Lingxue pressed her hand on the side of the plate and moved it to the left. Ang Zhiyuan's eyes were wide open. "Isn't that amazing?"

"What's the use of it?"

Although Ang Zhiyuan looked at it as it turned around, he didn't know what it was used for. If there were dishes on the table