“Who’s cooking in there?”
Zhou Li pointed at the dishes on the table. The dishes were all prepared. There had to be someone. Could It Be Yan Huan?
But Yan Huan was only five years old. How could she possibly know how to Cook?
Anyway, even if someone told him that it was Yan Huan who cooked, she would not believe it.
At this moment, he had already walked to the kitchen. He was the only man in the family, so he naturally had to go over to take a look. Otherwise, he would be in danger.
He blocked ye Rong behind him. In any case, if anything happened, it would be directed at him. There was no one in this world who could hurt ye Rong. As long as he was there, no one could think about it.
Unless they stepped over his corpse.
Ding ding dang sounds came from the kitchen. It seemed that someone was really cooking.
Alright.
