Xu Baohan, "..."
How was he supposed to buy something sold in another country?
An Lan continued to explain, "It's Greek yogurt. It doesn't need milk powder or jam, and there's a variety of flavors. Most importantly, my yogurt maker is different."
"..."
He had no way of making this kind of yogurt, so Xu Baohan was frustrated. "Tell me the brand. I'll get someone to bring it back from abroad."
An Lan thought about it and advised, "If it's for me and you don't like it, there's no need to buy it. I can make it myself and the process is quite simple. I appreciate your kindness anyway."
Xu Baohan rubbed the spot between his brows. "Well, after we get married, I can make it for you."
An Lan snorted in exasperation. "I can't talk to you anymore. I have work to do."
