At that time, he could hear the sound of his heart breaking.
"Ah Biao, why are you so close to your Little Miss? Is your skin itching again recently?" Before Chen Meng'er could attack Ah Biao, Elder Liu attacked first.
As soon as Elder Liu said this, Ah Biao was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back and stayed away from his Little Miss. If his master was to teach him a lesson, he would not be able to get out of bed for a few days. "Hehe, sir, am I not talking to the young mistress? Sir, she personally cooked this for you. It's very fragrant, have a taste." Ah Biao rolled his eyes, he quickly changed the topic and wanted to put this matter behind him.
"Oh? Really? Meng'er personally cooked it for me?" Elder Liu was really distracted by Ah Biao's words. He looked at the small clay pot in Ah Biao's hand with interest, then looked at Chen Meng'er, whose eyes were full of smiles.
