Su Wan wiped the sweat from her cheeks with a towel.
"The Food God didn't even show his face, they've been wanting to get him for a film, definitely up to no good. Not to mention, this person is also related to Su Man."
Even though that Su Man was already squatting inside Interstellar Prison.
But Su Wan still found everything related to this person repulsive.
The most important thing was, Su Wan was not in the mood for making films.
Right now, she just wanted to practice more and study some strategies.
The day after tomorrow, she must give Su Yun a good beating to relieve the hatred in her heart!
This time they were lucky, her mother Lin Ranyue and the child were both fine, but what if?
The consequences were unimaginable!
Data streams flashed across Vermilion Bird's electronic eye.
It said, "Master, this Bai Yu is actually the younger brother of that Miss Bai you met at the culinary competition."
Su Wan's towel-drying motion paused slightly.
