C170 Ma'am Don't Hide from Me

Su Yi carried a white soft object and walked out of the kitchen with a gloomy expression. He placed the plate on the table, pulled a stool over, and sat down.

. . . "What are you making?" The old man frowned slightly and looked at the plate on the table. It was white, clean, and full. It looked quite elastic. However, the chopsticks in the old man's hand hesitated for a long time