C184 Candlelight Dinner

"How do you think I should paint it, luxurious or plain?" Ann Xiaonuan asked in a deep voice.

"What do you think in your heart?" Yeh Mingjue said with a smile.

"I just don't know, Yeh Mingjue said. That's why I asked you." Ann Xiaonuan said with a pout.

Yeh Mingjue looked at Ann Xiaonuan and rubbed her hair.

"Aiya, stop scratching. You can even make a chicken bun