"no, i don't want to eat it." jing muye actually really wanted to try it, because it had just been heated, and it was still steaming, giving off a sweet taste.
"you're really not eating? it's quite good, try it. "
"i really don't want to eat it." jing muye laughed.
"then forget it, i won't force you." as chen wang spoke, he actually put the pastry back to its original place. " if you're fine, can you ... " chen wang did not finish his sentence and pointed to the window. " the heater is running out. "
it was obvious that he wanted to drive them away.
"i'll be leaving then." jing muye even said goodbye to him like a gentleman before he turned to leave.
as soon as the car window rolled up, fu huan could not help but laugh. " haha, wanwan, xiao liuliu must be depressed to death. why don't you be more polite with him? "
"what?" chen wang wasn't familiar with jing muye and didn't understand his personality, so he didn't understand what she was laughing about.
