Fang Yishui ate the ribs into her mouth nervously, and the taste unexpectedly satisfied her.

"How's it taste?" Yuri swallowed her saliva and asked impatiently.

Feng Beiling glanced at her, and then looked at Fang Yishui, with a hint of expectation and confidence in his eyes.

Fang Yishui smiled: "It's delicious, it's just ......

"Mr. Feng, Your Script Is Wrong" Chapter 68 What kind of strength are you being in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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