บท 82: The Romantic Ice Cream (2)

Sing, send flowers or ice cream.

Of the three little suggestions Special Assistant Lu had provided—coaxing women—the first two seemed too embarrassing.

Although the third one was a little childish, he treated it like coaxing a puppy to eat dog food.

He didn't expect that this stupid puppy would actually accept it so easily!

Looking at her eating so happily, it was like she was just short of wagging his tail.

"Domineering man, how are you so awesome?! How did you know that I wanted to eat ice cream?"

"Yes, yes, that's the taste. Tsk… I feel so comfortable all over."

"Is this the only one? Is there anything else?"

"No, this is a research base that's closed off… You didn't specifically run out to buy this, right?"

Gu Qiqi suddenly realized this problem.

Why would Gong Jue wait here in the middle of the night? He even handed her the ice cream that she wanted.

This didn't make sense.