C886 Dessert

"No." Mu Zhengyan whispered, "Before breakfast, I still want to have an appetizer."

An appetizer dessert? Qiao Xin'an looked at him in confusion. When she saw the man's dark and gloomy eyes, she instantly understood what his so-called appetizer dessert meant!

Her face immediately turned red as she bashfully punched his chest.

"You old pervert, quickly get out of bed