Looking at the regretful little appearance of Li Jia Ren, Ning Zhiyuan silently smiled, and the curve of the corner of her mouth was very good-looking. She said, "little greedy ghost, I just told you not to eat. You are not willing to stop your mouth."

"can I blame it? Grandpa's seafood is really delicious. Grandpa Lin, do you think so? " Li Jiaren picked a eyebrow at Lin Laozi.

Mr. Lin nodded without saying a word, and then agreed: "yes, this seafood is the most delicious meal I've had in decades. I'll admit it even if I'm too tired!"

Ning Zhiyuan looks at the two people who are angry...