He Was Her Calamity

Shi Hanmo picked up the chopsticks on the table, carefully scooped the various types of dishes into a bowl, then went to the kitchen and poured a bowl of rice. Finally, he carefully walked in Su Qinglian's direction.

Seated on the staircase, Su Qinglian, who was facing away from Shi Hanmo, subconsciously sniffed, and her stomach couldn't help but emit a rumbling sound. She frowned, and then, his gaze landed on her flat stomach, as he muttered to herself.

"Why are you so disappointing? How could he give up so easily? "That sneaky man doesn't look like a good person …"

"Who are you calling bad?"

When Shi Hanmo, who was quietly standing behind Su Qinglian heard this, he asked with an imperceptible smile.

Hearing that, Su Qinglian was shocked, he immediately stood up and slowly turned around, his gaze slowly moving up as he stuttered, "You … Why are you here?! "