"Senior, you are very familiar with me."
Duan hope glanced at Chen Fang beside him, "I don't know how to cook it myself."
Chen Fang shivered three times from the cold. "Hehehe, senior, you really love to joke."
Someone couldn't stand the cold and ran away, but he couldn't afford to offend me and he could hide away.
Duan hope looked at the retreating figure. Chen Fang. We have a long way to go.