“Sorry, I only cook for my husband, if you want, you can call your future wife to cook.”

Daisy said indifferently, her hands were busy blanching noodles and putting them into two large bowls.

“You treat my brother so well, Daisy, do you love my brother?”

Daniel suddenly approached Daisy, his breath reeked of alcohol on her neck, making Daisy feel disgusted.

She elbowed him in the stomach without hesitation, Dalziel didn’t have time to react, bent down, and ...