"Gong Yunning, if you continue to pout, I'll kiss you." Shentu Jia raised his eyebrows. She looked cute like that and wanted to make people kiss her.
Gong Yunning obediently put away her slightly upturned lips, but she still couldn't escape the domineering kiss of CEO Seventh Uncle.
However, the moment her favorite lamb chops were served with a wooden table full of chicken, duck, and fish