Fu Zixun stopped them. "Yong, is it necessary for us to do this now?" If you don't mind, let's sit here for a while and have a cake and a glass of juice with you."

He seemed to have made up his mind that she couldn't say no.

"You don't have to reject it so quickly, it's hard to read it, just let her sit here!" Fu Zixun looked to miss.

"You shouldn't come to us again." Qin Yafu took up his daughter. Something should be in the past.

Fu Zixun ordered a cherry-flavored cake and a glass of orange juice to the shop assistant.

Three people were sitting near...