Ye Miao put down the lunch box and helped to open it. "Or you can make a wish now and eat tomorrow."

Just then, the takeaway came, and the table was full of vegetables.

Ye Shui-ink was eating vegetables and looking at the pictures picked out on the table. He was uncertain all the time. He simply spread out, "What do you think is a good magazine for this issue?"

Ye Miao glanced at one of the pictures and pointed out that the white shirt skirt just reached the thighs of the sleeve length, and the waist was designed to close the waist.

"Why did you choose that?"

"What the...