C892 It's Not That I'm Taking Care of Him

Lin Xia also started a little romantic. He turned off the lights and hung a lot of lanterns in the room. There were all kinds of different kinds of lanterns, and all of them were exquisite.

After buying the Tangyuan and boiling it, he took it out. "Seven Tangyuans, seven flavors."

I filled one up and ate it: "Salty, I like it."

I ate another one: "It's so sweet