It was a long story.
Shen Fanxing pressed her lips tightly. It seemed like she couldn't let him pass easily.
Bo Jinchuan felt helpless as he looked at her lively eyes. In the end, he gave in and planted a kiss on her lips.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?
Shen Fanxing turned her head and ignored him.
"Since I'm injured, I won't eat Sichuan cuisine for the time being. How about Zhejiang cuisine?"
"…"
"Why don't we use medicine?"
"…"
"Do you want some porridge and side dishes?"
Shen Fanxing pressed her lips and a sweet smile flashed across her eyes.
Yu Song was speechless.
It was still Master who was angry and Miss Fanxing who tried to please him.
Now…
Haha…
He couldn't bear to continue watching Master make a fool of himself.
In the end, after Bo Jinchuan's repeated guesses, Shen Fanxing finally said,