Shan Yue frowned slightly and vividly restored her conflicted expression. "Most importantly, I don't know what you don't like to eat. And when I thought that I might be unlucky enough to buy something you didn't like, I might as well not buy it. Then, I simply asked for all the tastes in the shop. This way, there will definitely be something you like to eat."
After hearing Shan Yue's words, the usually cold Zhou Xuan actually smiled a little.
"Only the rich President Shan can do such a thing. I think the boss will be frightened by you. He has never done such a big business before." Zhou Xuan also started to joke. "No matter what, I still have to thank President Shan for your kindness. There's definitely enough candied hawthorn for me to eat for a while."
"President Zhou, don't force yourself. If you finish so much candied hawthorn, you'll probably fall sick even if you're not sick. I don't want to come to the hospital to see you again. This isn't a good place."
