C80 He's my brother
A bunch of incense was placed on the table, but Jane Fan no longer had any appetite.
Her mouth was filled with the masculinity of Ling Chen, making her feel uncomfortable everywhere.
The spicy pot was boiling, and Ye Han was carefully helping her wash it. Jane Fan took every bite he took, eating in an absent-minded manner.
"Is the bottom of his family's pot not to his liking?"
"No