C157 Your Nephew Has Taken a Fancy to Me

"Aren't you by yourself?" Su Zhi held a large bucket of popcorn and a cup of hot coffee in her arms.

She had just come out of the cinema.

"I'm here to talk. Have you eaten?"

"No, you want to treat?"

Qin Mu smirked, "What do you want to eat?"

With that, he took the bucket of popcorn from Su Zhi's arms with a look of disbelief on his face.

Su Zhi was the same type as Xiang Wange