"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough!!"
Xiao Hua was eating chips and choked on what the Host said.
She hadn't thought so before, but now looking at the Host, she seemed so impressive, so fierce.
Alright, Xiao Hua's language skills were self-taught, which led to some inappropriate word choices.
Song Yujing remained indifferent.
"Take care of yourself first."
Su Yan said earnestly
"I want to know what you like. What if I give you something you don't like in the future?"
Song Yujing showed no expression, reached out, and pushed Su Yan's hand away.
"That's your problem."
The voice was distant and cold.
He put his hands in his pockets and turned to walk outside.
After Song Yujing left.
Su Yan leaned against the head of the bed.
She closed her eyes and thought for a while.
Slowly she whispered
"XZ8920"
Xiao Hua
"Huh? Host, are you going to give Lord Song Yujing this?"
Su Yan spoke
"That's the license plate number of the car that hit me."
