C197 We will Move out

The atmosphere at the table is still weird.

Su Jing put down her chopsticks after eating a little bit. Her brows were tightly knitted, as if she had thought of something.

"Su Jing, eat a little more. The pear and silver ear soup that was stewed just now. It's very delicious." Mu Bai personally served the soup, and Mu Zhikun's gaze landed on Lia Yan's side. Glancing lightly