Su Qing tilted her head to look, and the more she looked, the prettier she found the little pastry.
Having tried a bite just now, she found it very tasty as well.
"I want to eat the little pastry."
"Sure!" Zhou Hengguang revealed a smile capable of toppling all creatures, his thin lips slightly upturned, his eyes harboring the triumph of a successful scheme and the surprise brought by the petite woman before him.
He really hadn't expected an inebriated Qingqing to be this adorable.
"The little pastry for Qingqing to eat," he coaxed in a low voice, "Qingqing can eat it however she likes."
"Uncomfortable," Su Qing pouted with grievance.
There was an office desk between them, and Su Qing couldn't reach comfortably, so she complained unhappily.
"Then come over here, Qingqing."
"Okay."
