C70 Twisted Melon

The next morning, when Yue Zitong walked down the stairs while holding onto the railing, Lee Nanfang had already finished his breakfast.

It was as if the two of them had never had any conflicts before. Seeing her come down, Lee Nanfang still had a polite smile on his face as he pulled up a chair for her and greeted her, "Aunt, please take a seat."

However