Bai Yu's face turned gloomy as he heard the entire process of Mr. Bai being undermined.
Jiang Gujun in the driver's seat shivered all over and quietly turned up the air conditioner.
Cold, not just cold, but an omnipresent sense of oppression, making even breathing difficult for him.
Rong Zhi leisurely peeled a strawberry-flavored lollipop and brought it to his lips, "Open your mouth."
Bai Su pressed his lips together, showing a refusal to cooperate.
Rong Zhi clicked her tongue with slight frustration.
Stubborn like a three-year-old throwing a tantrum, right?
"Eat it if you love it."
She sat back and swiftly stuffed the lollipop into her own mouth, nudging the candy to her left cheek with her tongue, which instantly bulged, the sour-sweet taste flooding her mouth, and she narrowed her eyes in contentment.
Bai Su: "???"
He blinked, gritted his teeth, and spoke, "Aren't you going to coax me?"
Rong Zhi murmured indistinctly with the candy, "Do you need it?"
"I need it."
