The food on the table was swept away, the table was in a mess, and the soup was left in the hot pot.

"How satisfied!" Jiang Xiaoyu leaned on his chair and closed his eyes and face for happiness.

Xu Yiyang looked at her through the dim light. Thanks to this silly woman, otherwise he may not like civilian food all his life.

However, Xu Yiyang's eyes sank. In the past, his judgment would not go wrong because he believed Xiao Pei too much to doubt her. Or did he lose his reason because he was angry? No, that feeling is not angry.

"Let's go eat durian crispy cake next!"...