it's a big loss for Mo Huan to leave the performing arts circle.

Li Jianbei comes in and sits down with Tang Xiaoxiao's hand in his hand. Tang Xiaoxiao sits quietly beside Li Jianbei. The blush on his face and the slightly swollen lips make people understand what happened just now.

Cheng Yi is calm on the surface. He nods and smiles at Li Jianbei. The hand under the table is tightly pinched, and the blue tendon on the back of the hand is particularly obvious.

"what would you like to eat?" Li Jianbei kneaded Tang Xiaoxiao's hand. "Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised fish, braised prawns." Tang Xiaoxiao looked...