"Not hungry." Yan Yan finally answered helplessly, reached out to rub her head, and said, "You eat. There's still fruit in the fridge, I'll have someone juice it for you."
Yun Qiluo nodded obediently. "Mm-hmm!"
Yan Yan got up, took the fruit out and had someone deal with it. When the juice was brought over, Yun Qiluo even added several ice cubes, then lay happily on the sofa sipping away.
Seeing her leaning against the sofa, eating and drinking with such a satisfied little look on her face, the corners of Yan Yan's lips couldn't help but curl up.
He sat down beside her, and without thinking reached out to pull her into his arms, wanting to hug her and steal a couple of kisses.
He hadn't done anything while they were on set, just waited for her to come back to the hotel at night so they could get intimate.
But before he could kiss her, the Young Girl suddenly turned her head and asked him:
"Beautiful woman, how are Big Flower and Erhua doing? I haven't seen them in so long!"
