Luo Xiao was even happier at this, he turned his face to kiss the corner of her mouth, "Xiao Ran, if you like it, I'll make it for you every day..."
"Okay."
Tong Ran nodded, she stepped forward two steps, suddenly reached out and grabbed the edge of the tablecloth, giving it a hard yank!
The entire table of dishes was instantly pulled to the ground by a force.
Porcelain plates shattered everywhere, the once colorful and fragrant dishes mixed with the broken porcelain pieces, smashed to bits, a sight too miserable to behold.
Meng Yao's eyes widened, this...
After withdrawing her hand, Tong Ran lightly dusted it off, she turned to look at Luo Xiao, her expression calm, "You make it every day, I break it every day."
The smile on Luo Xiao's handsome face froze, his expression darkened, but he said nothing more, reaching out to pull Tong Ran back a bit, "Xiao Ran, step back a little, be careful not to let the broken porcelain cut your feet."
