Chapter 110 Winsinza Alcoholism?

"Simon, what do you like about me?"

After cutting the steak, Lu Cangyao put the knife and fork in her hand, and then returned to her seat.

Elegantly unfold the napkin, tie it, and then look at her with a knife and fork: "I like a person for no reason at all."

"..."

"Eat it, it's not good when it's cold." He would not admit that his eyes fell on her involuntarily from the moment she helped him celebrate his birthday.

Wen Xin is obedient and quietly bows his head to eat.

There was a ripple of voices, and she looked at the red liquid gradually...