Su Yayan was taken aback by Lan Jiaye's logical and righteous intuition.
A moment later, he laughed. "You're in such a hurry to find her. Do you have something to say to her?"
"Not really, I just wanted to thank her in person."
"Thank her?" Su Yayan frowned. "Thank her for what?"
"Thank you for the medicinal cuisine and the hawthorn. With these things, my grandmother's appetite has improved. Our family is very grateful to her."
"Hawthorn? You are…" Su Yayan was stunned for a moment before she remembered who he was.
She had only given her hawthorn to one person before. It was the first time she had asked her for medicinal cuisine during the live broadcast. After that, she had even asked the hawthorn guy for help.
Based on the ID, she had thought that the other party was a young man who was not mainstream. She did not expect him to look so handsome in real life. However, he was a little… familiar.
