"Sister, I'm going to cook for Xinxin. Let's chat later." After saying that, Zhou Rong turned around and entered the kitchen. She didn't look at Zhou Xue's expression. It was just that for the first time, she felt that rejecting her sister wasn't as difficult as she had imagined. Did Xinxin like stew?
Yue Xin was woken up by the fragrance of the food. She opened her eyes dizzily and went straight to the kitchen. Then, she saw five busy figures. She didn't care who these figures were. Her gaze was on the food on the table.
After sleeping for the entire afternoon, Yue Xin was already hungry, but she knew that the food on the table did not belong to her, so she could only watch. Based on the dishes on the table as inspiration, she thought about what to eat for dinner. Then, she took out a small note and prepared to use her last chance to order.
