When Tan Huairong said this, he was gentle and serious. He kept moving his hands to help Song Yu handle all the food that might dirty his hands.

Song Yu propped up her chin and looked at him. With her other hand, she stabbed the shrimp with a fork and ate it, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

Who would have thought that the small moving iceberg with a frozen face when they first met would be so "virtuous" now?

Last time at Song's house, she told him that she ...