"we've only known each other for 400 days?" yu tingchuan asked.
it was just a random excuse, and now that he had pointed it out, song qincheng was a little stunned. she sat down at the table and tried to remedy her words. " i might have remembered it wrong. just treat it as an early celebration of our 500-day acquaintance. "
after saying this, she picked up the bowl and spoon to scoop the soup.
she placed it in yu tingchuan's hand.
her serious and considerate appearance was exactly like the gentle and virtuous wives in japanese dramas.
yu tingchuan smiled as he watched her offer her affection and cooperated.
the two of them seemed to be in a good mood after the meal.
putting down her chopsticks, song qincheng took out a bunch of freshly squeezed apple juice from the kitchen and poured everyone a glass. she raised the glass and explained, " "it's bad for my stomach if i don't drink. the doctor also told me to eat more apples."
