The two of them went to the kitchen. Su Huanyan pressed her forehead wearily. She looked at Cheng Yanmo peeling the kiwi as he adjusted his glasses and shook his head vigorously.
Eldest Young Master!
I wonder when such days will end!
Mother Su arrived slightly earlier than expected. By the time she arrived, the chefs had yet to finish cooking and Cheng Yanmo's plate was still missing two kiwis.
Sicilio's dragon fruit was done and covered tightly with plastic wrap.
Mother Su entered the house. She thought that there was only her daughter and son-in-law at home. When she saw the tall stranger standing behind her daughter and son-in-law, Mother Su couldn't conceal her confusion and surprise.
Who is this?
Mother Su remembered that Cheng Yanmo's younger brother Cheng Ziang didn't look like Sicilio.
Moreover, the person in front of him was obviously a foreigner.
