C212 Chapter 212

"What, I brought you milk on purpose, don't you like it?" Shu Yuchen held the table with one hand and the milk in the other. He leaned closer to Yu Dian.

His frivolous tone and his practiced actions were undoubtedly teasing Yu Dian. As for the protagonist who was being teased, not only did he not react, his eyes even carried a trace of disdain