“Jealous?” Gong Ou coldly snorted, “What kind of person am I, Gong Ou, to be jealous of someone who doesn’t even dare show his true face?”
Shi Xiaonian was a little disappointed.
“What I want is nothing, what I want is to be tricked.”
And charm.
“How could that be? I will always love you.” Shi Xiaonian said while smiling as she opened the insulating box. She gave her a spoon and said, “Although I’ve already picked the fish thorns, you still have to be careful when you eat them, okay?”
After Gong Ou fell asleep, his handsome face no longer had a lot of indifference. It was no longer as cold as it was before;
“I’ve ordered a few dishes first, take a look and see what you like to eat.” Shi Xiaonian pushed the menu in his hands towards Mr. Y and saw a bag by her side.
She could act childishly in front of Gong Ou and was truly grateful to Mr. Y for his help, but she had to be careful.
She picked up her cell phone and saw that it was a text from a man.