Chapter 961 The Smell Of Frying Pan

• “Then you shall owe me one more time,” Waylon replied, “I will cook some dishes for you so that you can have something to fill your stomach with. Don’t get up from the sofa for now, and only get up after the swelling is not so serious anymore.”
• Doris could only nod, “Alright, I can’t attend to the kids for now too. I can only rely on you now.”
• “In fact, it doesn’t feel like you owe me another one,” Waylon had a cold look on his face, “I am the one owing you this debt!”