C1576 Propose marriage

In the living room, Wu Feng poured tea for his father as he spent most of his time listening to his father and Luo Shuitian talk. If Wu Feng did not move, Wu Yue would not dare to, and the others would sit here.

As he spoke, the sky darkened.

"I'll make some food."

Wu Feng stood up, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but become slightly more nervous.

Wu Feng laughed: "It's just cooking