C67 It must be Intentional

Unexpectedly, Zi Su used her lily-white hands to tear a small piece off and placed it into her mouth from under her veil …

"Senior Sister Zi Su, how's the taste of my roasted meat?" Wang Xiaohu had a simple and honest smile on his face.

"It's very delicious …" Zi Su calmly replied.

"That's good. In the future, I'll cook for Senior Sister Zi Su every day