Song Shijun looked unhappy.
Han qiqing quickly coaxed him, " okay, next time I make soup, I'll remember to send you a portion. &Quot;
"No, you have to make it for me, right? I don't want chicken soup, I want Dragon Phoenix soup." Song Shijun said.
F * ck, this guy even ordered food?
Han qiqing thought about how she still owed her brother two dishes and a bowl of soup, so she was determined not to agree to song Shijun's request.
"Anyway, I only know how to make chicken soup. It's up to you whether you want to drink it or not!"
Song Shijun said sadly, " to think that I even bought you milk tea today ... &Quot;
This girl without a conscience!
He saw that she didn't look too happy today, so he asked someone to buy her her favorite milk tea.
"I've given you my heart and soul, but you're so cold to me ..."
Han qiqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. &Quot; Okay, okay, okay. Don't say anymore. If you do, I'll be a sinner. &Quot;
