©NovelBuddy
PREVIEW
... he took out his key and opened the door.
Lin Qingqian was cooking dinner in the kitchen. The oil and smoke machine emitted a buzzing sound, and there was a faint fragrance of food.
Jiang Yanshen stood at the kitchen door for a long time, but Lin Qingqian didn’t seem to see him. He could only go to his room to change first.
When they were eating, Lin Qingqian only brought out a bowl of rice and sat down to eat by herself, completely treating him as air.
Seeing that ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE