"For me?" Hao Yansen asked tentatively, deliberately omitting the words "specially."
"Mm. Give it a try." Mo Jun smiled faintly and poured him a half glass of red wine.
Hao Yansen loved red wine and drank some almost every day.
In a previous life, Mo Jun had made steak for him; he enjoyed eating her steak the most while drinking red wine.
"Do we have any?" Bai Lang suddenly leaned in, blinking expectantly at Mo Jun. It was mainly the steak that looked very appetizing.
Shang Shi also couldn't help but stare at her...
Mo Jun didn't feel embarrassed at all and curled her lips, "I'm sorry, but I only made one portion."
"Wow, do you have to play favorites like that? Why make it for him and not for us when we're all good friends?"
Exactly, wanting to please the young master without thinking to please his friends too?
Shang Shi snorted coldly in his heart.
"I only make this for him," Mo Jun replied crisply, leaving Bai Lang at a loss for words for a moment.
