Lin Mengxue finished her breakfast quickly, her cheeks rosy as she looked at Su Xuan.
Su Xuan felt Lin Mengxue seemed to have something to say to him, so he took the initiative to ask.
"Sister Mengxue, you look like you have something on your mind, is there something you want to tell me?"
Upon hearing Su Xuan's proactive question, Lin Mengxue's delicate, blushing cheeks turned even redder, resembling a juicy peach, tender and dripping with allure, making one want to hold her and take a bite.
"Su Xuan, could I trouble you for a favor?" Lin Mengxue asked in a soft voice.
"Mengxue, of course, you can! I am the man destined to be your man, just let me know what you need!" Su Xuan declared, patting his chest as he spoke.
Lin Mengxue's sparkling large eyes looked at Su Xuan, giving him a start and a few ideas of his own.
