C195 Scratch rice?

Chen Guang wiped away the sweat on his forehead awkwardly.

Letting Qin Youbai come home to eat, wouldn't that be equivalent to letting her meet Chen Feiyan? When these two barrels of explosives were gathered together, there was no guarantee that something bad would happen.

Chen Guang rolled his eyes and thought of an excuse: "I don't know how to cook