Under her delicate black crescent brows, those large watery phoenix eyes twinkled with slyness, and her rosy lips were slightly pouting… Chuxia, exuding an indescribable charm and playfulness, caught Zhou Mikang off guard as he averted his gaze somewhat awkwardly, "Lin Chuxia, have you always been so self-admiring?"
"Weren't you asking about my situation with Luo Hongqi? I thought you were curious about how I found a husband's family at such a young age. What do you plan to ask me now? No, that's not right, you should give me the food coupons first." Chuxia counted on her fingers, stretched out two, then another two, and finally reached out with her little hand, "Fair, isn't it?"
"Compared to the price of those two dumplings, it's fairly reasonable." Zhou Mikang pulled out a stack of food coupons and handed them to her, "Don't let your mind wander too much when you're dividing them."