C437 Past

Just as Yan Molin was about to refuse, Gu Zifei suddenly tugged on his sleeve and shook her head.

"Mr Yan, I want to eat strawberry cake, where would I find one? Why don't you bring me along?"

If the guest wanted to eat something, as the host, how could he say no?

If Yan Molin refused, …

He choked on it.

Why was Gu Zifei so familiar with him?

With a frown