C23 Meeting in the Morning

"Don't you like it?" Lo Juntian had no idea what she liked or what she didn't like.

"You must know exactly what Jiaang Jinli likes, right?" Tang Nuanyang sneered and Mo Ming blurted out.

Lo Juntian frowned unhappily, "Why did you drag Jinli into it? Tang Nuanyang, don't change the direction for me. You love grapes, don't you? I don't know what you like. It's your fault for not eating on my lap