Yang Jinhan was silent. In the past, Han Binglan was indeed not likable.
"So, let nature take its course." Le Yao suddenly smiled. "But Yang Er, why are you so concerned about me?"
Yang Jinhan looked at Le Yao. He wanted to say, "You've already seen my body. Shouldn't you be responsible for me?" But when he thought of what his brother had done, he couldn't bring himself to say it. He could only laugh dryly. "I thought we were good friends."
"Come, good friend, this cake is for you." Le Yao handed one of the cakes to Yang Jinhan. In any case, she didn't say how many pieces she would give the principal. He shouldn't have any objections to giving him a piece.
"Actually, my favorite is the meat floss bread."
Le Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "I'll make you meat floss bread tomorrow. Alright, I'll leave first."
