C104 Don't Call Her Again

"You're thinking for me, aren't you?" Qiao Yining muttered as she drank her milk. After she said that, she was stunned.

Such a relaxed and innocent look that she had not seen for a long time stunned Ling Haocheng's hand movements. The chopsticks that were holding the fried dumplings loosened and the dumplings fell back into the plate.

Qiao Yining's expression was a little awkward