C22 The Porsche
Chu Yue noticed the look on Chuxue's face and smiled. He walked over, gently touched her forehead, and crouched down to speak softly, "Don't worry. Later, I'll have Ms. Ho Lan whip up something delicious for you."
Lin Shuchen seemed to catch his words. Realizing she had eaten quite a bit, she felt a touch of embarrassment and quickly stood up, facing the person before her. "I apologize..
