Yan Luoxi nodded vigorously, "I really don't need it. If you really want to do something for me, then please treat me to dessert, and while you're at it, also treat me to dinner. I definitely won't refuse."
Han Zheng couldn't help but laugh, "Okay."
The two of them first went to the dessert shop. The cool desserts extinguished the anger in Yan Luoxi's heart. She sighed happily, "Ah, it's still good to be back home. So many friends here, and when I'm in a bad mood, there's someone to treat me to a meal."
"If you know it's good here, why did you run abroad in the first place?" Han Zheng took a sip of the cold drink in front of him, looking at her with deep eyes, still remembering the first time he saw her. At that time, her stubborn and unyielding gaze was deeply etched in his mind.
In these five years, he subconsciously searched for such eyes, stubborn and unyielding, but he never saw them in anyone else's eyes again.
