After eliminating all the ice cream on the dining table, Huang Xiaoxiang felt that he was going to be frozen silly. Fortunately, the royal family turned on the heating, otherwise, he would have become a popsicle.

"dream, isn't it delicious?" Fly pulls out a napkin and wipes Huang's mouth.

"well, it's delicious." Seeing fly wipe his mouth, Huang Xiaoxiang is warm in his heart, but his lips are all numb and frozen, so he doesn't feel much.

"by the way, my assistant has been waiting outside. Can I take you back?" Asked Huang Xiaoxiang.

"well, good." Fly nodded nicely.

Huang Xiaoxiang stands up with the table, trying to keep his...