"That's not a given," Zhou Mochen said with a smile. "As long as you want them, I can get them to come back."
'Is there anything money can't solve?'
It was just a little pastry shop, after all. Zhou Mochen said slowly, "Susu, I'll do everything in my power to get you anything you like. No matter what it is."
"..." Xu Su was at a loss for words. 'How did he have such autocratic tendencies even as a teenager? He really is the next generation bred by capitalists.'
"That's really not necessary," Xu Su refused earnestly. "I only have it once in a while. If I get a real craving, I can just have someone go buy a piece. It's not worth all that hassle."
Once Zhou Mochen was sure she wasn't just being polite, he agreed with a hint of regret.
'He just wanted to make her happy. He was trying so hard to make a good impression, to get her to like him more so she wouldn't always be thinking about going back.'
