that time, Fu Mochen also had obsessive-compulsive disorder. He always carried a handkerchief to wipe his fingers. However, when facing the girl vomiting medicine, he still ignored the medicine stain...Leng Jue Mian looked at her expressionlessly, “Practice makes perfect.”

Tang Yiy said, nodding her head before pointing at the chopped meat on the table. She smiled and said, "Putting theory into practice is also important. Can you cook these for me"

Leng Jue raised an eyebrow, "..."

Leng Jue Mian looked at her impassively, “Practice makes perfect.”

Tang YiyI nodded, then pointed at the chopped meat and vegetables on the table with her finger and smiled, "It's also important to be able to put it into practice. Can you cook these for me"

Leng Jue raised an eyebrow, "..."Fu Mo Han. That feeling was extremely uncomfortable. 。Just as she was about to stand up, a low command from the man beside her cut through the air. "Sit down" 。Lin Jinran's body stiffened, she looked...