C405 A Skipping Class Tong Tong(2)

By the time she woke up by the alarm clock and rubbed her sleepy face in the kitchen, she found dinner on the table, and the smell of food drifted in the air.

"You are here. Did you make these yourself?" Shaking her head, Jiaang Xin felt a little more awake. She looked at Mo Zifei who was wearing an apron and busied himself. She also went over and opened the lid