"Wait here."
"Mm-hm, okay, okay." An Ruoxue nodded cheerfully, a hopeful smile blooming across her slightly flushed and swollen little face.
Rong Che's dazzlingly bright black eyes looked at An Ruoxue. Just for some ordinary pan-fried buns, this woman could actually be this happy. Rong Che really wanted to see if this woman's thought process was somehow wired differently from other women.
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