C805 The Atmosphere Eased up

The meal was obviously cooked by Ji Annxin. In the end, it fell into Huo Qiang's hands. Ji Annxin sat on the sofa and listened to the sound of a man cooking on the stove. She held her forehead gloomily.

In this case, could it be considered returning his meal?

The night outside the window had already quietly descended. Ji Annxin sat on the sofa, everything around her. Nothing had changed