Qiao Anyan looked at him with a pretty good look, unable to say anything for a long time.

Long Chenli placed his hand on her head and gently rubbed it. "What's wrong? I'm so happy to see me that I don't even know what to say!"

"You think too much!" Qiao Anyan slapped his hand away.

"Do you want milk tea?" Long Chenli held the bag in his hand and handed it to her.

"Yes!" Qiao Anyan was originally a dessert lover. As a standard dessert ...