Long Chenli scorned, "I only know how to eat. Anyone who has food will forget."

Qiao Anyan smiled and crouched down. Holding Chen Yan's body, he protected himself in his arms. Long Chen Li naturally took the bag in Qiao Anyan's hand and flipped through the cans. It was as if he had already done this a thousand times.

"It's too cold. I'll open it and heat it up on the plate. Wait a moment."

Qiao Anyan rubbed Chen Yan's head and sat on the sofa in Long ...