"Still thinking about the WeChat incident?"
Su Bai brought out two plates of fried rice and placed it on the teapoy.
The little fella had just eaten ice cream and drank some milk not long ago, he was still not hungry at that moment, he was playing with Lucky on the carpet, that was why Su Bai only prepared the portion for himself and Fatty.
Fatty shook his head, "Nah, since it was sent using your account, I do not believe that woman would be so amazing to be able to tell who was the one holding the phone." When saying those words, Fatty seemed to be lacking in confidence.
When he held the place, Fatty smelled it and praised: "Honestly, your culinary skills is good, not to mention the taste but the way you display it on the plate is really exquisite, I feel like I am eating in a classy restaurant. The child from a noble family is really different, I am really overwhelmingly flattered with the attention to such quality of life."
