mo nanchong glanced at li jiujue. " but aren't you my boyfriend? your girlfriend is so serious about cooking, don't you want to try?"
"if i die from the poison, you won't have a boyfriend anymore." 9th master was very serious.
it wasn't that he didn't want to give face to his father, but it really took a lot of courage to eat his cooking.
it didn't look very delicious. if it looked delicious, it would be fine. but this one didn't look delicious, and it would probably taste even worse.
lord jiu felt that he would probably die if he took a bite.
he suddenly regretted running here in a hurry.
wasn't he here to look for trouble?
