Huo Baifeng felt very unhappy when he heard Lin Ning's request.

He knew that the dog woman was beginning to prepare for a counterattack.

"Sending you milk tea is enough to reflect my mood. As for late night snacks, you should buy them yourself. After all, I am not very familiar with each of your tastes!"

Huo Baifeng refused.

If he directly agreed to Lin Ning, then he would have to let Lin Ning squash him.

"It's okay, we are not picky about food. Xiaorou, ...