C642 Yin Wenjuan's Unhappiness
Seeing that Su Hao hadn't reacted, Kung Jiafen waved her hand in front of him.
"Mr. Su?"
"Perhaps you're admiring some beauty from afar?"
"Hmm... It's been a while, and I must admit, I'm quite taken by you." Su Hao chuckled as he peeled and ate a custard apple.
Kung Jiafen's cheeks flushed a deep shade of red as she covered her slightly warm face, clearly flustered
