She was stunned for a second. Before she could take a closer look, her eyes suddenly blurred and her phone was snatched away.
Turning her head, han qiqing looked at her brother, who still had a cold and indifferent expression.
At this time, a special fragrance floated over.
"Miss, the pizza you ordered is ready." The servant walked over and said.
Han qiqing snapped back to her senses and asked him, " brother, are you hungry? do you want to eat together? "
She clearly noticed that her brother frowned and rejected her coldly. &Quot; no, you can eat slowly. I'll go up first. &Quot;
With that, he took his phone and went upstairs.
Han qiqing then remembered that her brother didn't seem to like durians.
The servant beside him also smiled and said, " young master doesn't like the smell of durians. &Quot;
Han qiqing mumbled, " durians are so delicious. Why don't you like them? "