C237 The Phone Storm

"This is our company's restaurant. Your favorite blueberry pudding is in it," Cheng Haoxuan said excitedly. He sounded like he was planning their future. It was a story about them.

Qu Yingxia was not in the mood to listen to him talk about these things. The abdominal pain was getting more and more obvious. Qu Yingxia could not help but cover her stomach