C263 Shangguan Yifan 6
Slowly, step by step, she approached him, didn't she?
Qingge handed the chopsticks to him, "You have to be careful with the thorns."
"I'm not a child. Are you annoyed?" He hated it when people said that.
The soup in the bowl was beige. How come he had never tasted such a strange soup before?
He raised his head and looked at her drinking. With half-closed eyes
