Chapter: 4461

Qi Rong took a look, raised his eyebrows, and said it was not difficult, "I'll ask the back chef."

As she spoke, she took the menu and went to the back kitchen.

A man in a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up stood in front of the window, not at all disgusted by the environment in the kitchen.

Although his gentle and jade-like temperament is incompatible with the occasion here.

But it didn't affect his gentle and restrained breath blending in here.