Sister Ying hid in a corner, and when she heard Su Junhao say that, she rubbed her forehead and then burst out with a curse, "Damn."
The young master is usually very good at coaxing girls, so why is he like this today?
Taking a closer look, huh, why is the young master's face red? Is it the candlelight?
So Sister Ying changed her angle and looked again, ah, he really is blushing.
Jian Yanyan blinked twice and took the bouquet of lilies from him that he had specially gone several streets to buy while she was asleep.
Jian Yanyan sniffed them and then said with a smile, "Very fragrant, very beautiful, thank you, but can we eat now?"
"Mm, let's eat." Su Junhao nodded with a very unnatural expression, then sat back in his seat.
Jian Yanyan looked at the medium-rare sirloin steak on the table, sniffed it, and thought it smelled delicious.
She picked up the knife and fork and started eating.
Su Junhao pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
