Chapter 717: Concealing

en, turned to meet Fu Mo Han's jet-black eyes. "Is something the matter"She nodded nervously, her heart pounding as she asked, "What about that person""You care about him" Fu Mo's eyes darkened slight..., you should try not to buy these. They don't taste good. You can just order takeout instead." 。""I know " 。"Tang Yiyi smiled and nodded, then added, "I can hire a chef too, anyway, the interest from...