"Chen Jiu, what do you have to say to me?" Although she sat down, Qiaoqiao seemed very restrained. After all, it was the first time that she had faced Chen Jiu, who was sober, so close.

"Qiaoqiao, what are you nervous about? Can't I eat you again?' "I just want to talk to you casually!" Chen Jiu advised.

"Talk casually, what are you talking about?" Qiaoqiao gradually relaxed.

"Qiaoqiao, remember what you lost to me last time?" Chen Jiu was full of nostalgia for the past.

"Ah, of course I remember that. What happened?" Qiaoqiao couldn't help blushing.

"What do you think of things I like about you?" Chen Jiu...