her cheeks burn, and she felt a prickling sensation all over. 。She stood up, “I’m going to cut some fruit.” 。“Okay, sit down.” 。A warm hand fell upon her shoulder, pressing her down. 。 向晚 sat back on...There's something on your head. 。"He (Han Chuan) explained with a nonchalant expression, then stopped the car in front of a seafood restaurant." 。

A-wai likes to eat seafood, but she finds it slow to shell shrimp and crabs. He looked up at her with a glance and put the shelled ones on her plate. 。"You can just eat it yourself, there's no need to peel it for me." 。o tidy it up again." 。She lowered her head and didn't look at Wan at all, her expression slightly panicked. 。Now I know 。"向晚 hung her head and said..." 。At this point, Jingyun stopped her movements...