C897 Who Doesn't Love This Kind of Your Highness

Jiang Yong was not affected by Yan Yanran at all. He smiled back, then walked to his side hesitantly. Only then did Jiang Yong sit down.

"Hungry?" Jiang Yong heard the sound of her stomach.

Xiaoling shook her head furiously.

"Are you trying to deceive me?" Jiang Yong said plainly. Slowly and elegantly, he wrapped the pastries on the table.

Xiaoling shook her head even more fiercely