C541 Get out

Fu Sihan saw through Yan Wanwan's fake guilty look and curled his lips in satisfaction. He actively ordered, "Yan Wanwan, I want to eat spicy food."

Fu Sihan's stomach was not good in the past. When Yan Wanwan made food for him, most of it was light and appetizing food, but he was very loyal to spicy food.

"Ha!" Wanwan sneered, "It is not bad if you have some to eat