As Su Huai sat down opposite her, Chen Nuanhan, who had been engulfed by his strong pheromones, finally let out a sigh of relief.
Without time for a detailed reflection, she instinctively decided to regain the initiative.
Otherwise, it would be too dangerous.
"I'm hungry, Susu."
"Help you cut the cake?" Su Huai seemed very amiable.
"Hmm."
She propped her chin with both hands, eyes filled with a pool of water, gazing affectionately at Gou Huai.
"I'm so happy today! Susu, you've finally become gentle, considerate, adorable, and handsome for once... huh, are you planning to do something bad to me? Actually, it's not entirely off limits~~~ But you have to confess to me! We're only one step away~~~"
The hand that Su Huai held the cake knife with stiffened for a moment.
He was a bit caught off guard, but not completely surprised.
Chen Nuanhan's difficulty lay in various aspects, but those were all superficial; her true essence was the stability of her core framework.
