Chapter 1057 Chen Tianjiao, Are You Made of Wood!

• He simply sat down in the dining area and watched Xing’er stride into the kitchen with full confidence. She pulled open the bottom drawer of the fridge and took out a bag of frozen dumplings.
• The corner of Damon King’s mouth twitched. Rare disbelief flickered in his eyes. “This is what you meant by making breakfast?”
• Xing’er tore open the bag and looked at him, totally puzzled. “Yeah. What’s the problem?”