Tang Yucheng's tone was slightly icy, his brows furrowed with a hint of fluctuation in his emotions.An Xiaotui pursed his lips, because of his words, he began to doubt if they had really met before."...Chapter 1245 water-boiled beef, braised pork trotters, spicy…" Wen Yi Zhou had just said two dish names when he heard Yi Sheng sneer twice and immediately shut his mouth.There's a shopping mall in the neighborhoo...