Oh heavens!
She didn't even want to eat anymore, she just wanted to immediately... right now... have this man.
No, she needed to push down her desire first, hold it back a little, and let it out later.
Thinking this, Xin Xiaoxiao lazily leaned against the door frame, her gaze falling on the white roses in his hands, and she asked with a smile, "Brother Xiang, are these flowers for me?"
"Yes." Xiang Yiqing, a bit shy, nodded with his lips tightly pressed, then offered the flowers with both hands, "They're for you."
Before Xin Xiaoxiao could react, worried about what her reaction might be, he immediately held out the lamb skewers, "And these, lamb skewers, your favorite."
Of the two, Xin Xiaoxiao's attention was more focused on the lamb skewers, "Didn't you say they're not sanitary and didn't allow me to eat them?"
Could it be he doesn't care about her anymore?
