Qin Sui'an widened his round eyes in disbelief, "Grandma doesn't like it?"
In Ann's eyes, milk was extremely precious and delicious!
During her time at the orphanage, she couldn't even sip milk.
As Old Madam Ye looked at her, she thought Ann would try to persuade her to like milk.
But the next moment, she heard her say: "Then what does Grandma like?"
Qin Sui'an's little face was filled with seriousness.
"Next time, Ann will bring what Grandma likes!"
Old Madam Ye was stunned for a moment, and an unknown warmth silently surged into her heart.
When she regained her senses, she slightly bent down and embraced Ann.
"Thank you, Ann, there's no need to trouble yourself."
"It's not troublesome."
Qin Sui'an patted her piggy backpack.
"Grandma, Ann's backpack is big! There are even bigger backpacks!"
Ann's sincere enthusiasm made it difficult for Old Madam Ye to repeatedly refuse her.
After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Does Ann's family have coffee?"