Back to Gu Chengfeng, Yan Ruoxue handed over the coffee, "your coffee, nothing else."

"what else is there?" Gu Chengfeng takes over the coffee and asks if snow.

if Snow's heart leaps, which pot can't be opened and which pot can't be lifted, isn't he afraid to know?

after thinking about it, she disguised her panic and said, "civet coffee is extremely precious, rare in the world."

trying to get through the customs with a careless eye.

Gu Chengfeng picked his eyebrows, smelled the coffee, his face was cold, but he bent his lips again. He looked at Yan Ruoxue meaningfully and said, "this kind of taste is really just...