Thinking about what she just ate, fried milk, grilled squid, small cakes, and hand-grabbed pancakes, honestly, these things don't match Sheng Yanxiao at all.
Young Master Sheng has always been a fussy person since childhood, when did he ever buy street food?
Su Weiyi couldn't help but laugh just thinking about Sheng Yanxiao standing in front of a street stall, with a poker face, buying things from the boss.
Earlier, when they came up, he said, "Just this once."
Though it's just four simple words, Su Weiyi understood that he meant: I won't buy street food for you anymore, just this once.
Casually picking up one of the dolls Sheng Yanxiao grabbed earlier and hugging it, Su Weiyi couldn't help but smile wider and wider.
How can he be so good to her?
How can he?
Jealous because of her, childish because of her, crazy because of her, he solves troubles for her, vents her anger, takes her to find inspiration, and now, delivers her a snack.
