C337 One Drop of Blood Ten Drops of Blood
The next day, Xiao Zhi came to deliver food to Hong again.
Hong had just picked up the chopsticks and put them down again.
A faint blush suddenly appeared on her face.
"Brother Xiao Zhi, do you think I'm pretty today?" Hong, who had specially put on makeup, asked Xiao Zhi sweetly.
"Beautiful, beautiful at all times!" Xiao Zhi only thought that this was a normal question and replied honestly