"Delicious, Qi Qi's cooking skills have improved so rapidly, how come I feel the taste is different every day?"
Breakfast was devoured by Lin Fan completely.
Looking at that spotlessly clean bowl bottom, it seemed like it had never contained anything.
"Because my love for you grows deeper every day!"
Li Qiqi, with her hands behind her back, had a face like a ripe apple.
Especially that declaration full of deep love.
It made Zhao Jiaqi feel her face heating up.
"Qi Qi, can we not be so cheesy? Otherwise, I'll leave, and you two can talk slowly."
"Not at all! I'm speaking the truth, not like some people who always keep their love hidden deep in their heart, unwilling to speak out. Love is not a riddle, why cover it up? Love should be proclaimed loudly."
Qi Qi made a face.
After all, this was her personality and her understanding of love.
Her admiration for Lin Fan was beyond measure.
"Why do I feel like you are implying something else with that statement?"
