"You've only been out for half an hour, right?" It takes an hour to go back and forth to this restaurant, how did you manage that?
"There are people downstairs, aren't there? I had someone buy it from there and bring it back, eat up." Zhou Xian looked like he wanted to be praised for being smart.
Ye Ranran lifted the corners of her lips, "You really are smart."
"Of course, hurry up and eat, it won't taste good once it gets cold."
Zhou Xian opened the lid and carefully placed the porridge in Ye Ranran's palm.
"How about putting something underneath it? So you don't burn yourself."
Just as Zhou Xian finished speaking, Jun Mochan had already handed over a handkerchief.
"Who allowed you to move around? Sit still." Ye Ranran scolded angrily.
Jun Mochan quickly lay down obediently.
Zhou Xian exchanged a scary look with him.
