The word service made the man come to life, leaning slightly over the island table to smile at her.

That smile, a little demonic, a little seductive.

Jiang Xian forced himself not to look and wrapped the ravioli seriously.

Qiao Forgetfulness, however, deliberately said, "Jiang Xiao Xian, there are actually many ways to serve me, you can pick something a little easier, such as ......"

Jiang Xian didn't need to think to know what he was going to say and immediately ...