When the personnel expired, the dinner officially began, Jiang Zhe and Sun Shengwan sat down face to face, and both of them were like robots, holding the dishes sluggishly and eating them in small bites.

It's not that they deliberately are so low-key and quiet, it's just that the two parents next to them are still staring at each other with big eyes, just because they don't speak, so Jiang Zhe and Sun Shengwan don't dare to squeak.

So, this dinner was quite embarrassing, and Jiang Zhe felt for the first time that his mother had made the ingredients

Chapter 173 of "I May Have Loved a False Goddess", I Should Have Practiced a Trumpet If I Know It's Hand Punching, Please Wait a Moment,

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