When Su Ming heard her, he looked at her with a slightly resigned expression.
Then, when Su Xiaoshan was not paying attention, he snatched the cola chicken wing from her hand.
"Brother! What are you doing? You, you, you! No, no, if you eat this cola chicken wing, you have to go shopping with us!"
Su Ming looked at Su Xiaoshan in disdain and stuffed a piece of chicken wing into his mouth.
"Who set the rules?"
"You little-!" Su Xiaoshan was furious and snorted.
After a while, Su Xiaoshan seemed to have thought of something, and the anger on her face disappeared.
In its place was the expression of a cunning fox. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Su Ming, you really don't have a good memory."
Su Ming was stunned. He looked at Su Xiaoshan and immediately thought of something. He rubbed the center of his brows helplessly.
"Su Xiaoshan, how long do you plan to use this to threaten me?"