C581 Female Lead Cooking
Soong Zilin sat in front of Cen Zhi, who had already ordered some dishes.
He frowned, not sure if it was just his imagination, but the table was filled with his favorite dishes.
Soong Zilin said in a bad tone, "What else do you want to say? Aren't you satisfied after making me like this?"
Cen Zhi revealed a sweet smile, "No, I was just trying to say that I found Zhao Yueyue's matching kidney