"Mr. Ye, Yihan, it's dinner."

"No." The leaves said in cool ink.

"I don't eat either." Xia Yihan swept his eyes and said so.

Then the two of them looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't talk awkwardly and went back to their room one after another.

The housekeeper winked at the wine, so they acted separately. The housekeeper was responsible for calling Yezimo and the wine was responsible for persuading Xia Yihan. What happened? What's wrong with the little couple? Wine and wine entered Xia Yihan's room and asked her.

"Who and he are small, unreasonable! Our manager lent me an umbrella, which had someone's name...