Banquet

Xiao Juan said expressionlessly.

"No."

Yu Niaoniao looked at him bitterly.

"As a man, you're neither greedy for wealth nor good wine. If you're not even greedy for beauty, then what's the point of living?"

Xiao Juan looked at her covered in gauze and moved his lips, wanting her to understand that her current appearance was completely unrelated to beauty, but in the end, he held back and said nothing.

Forget it. As long as she was happy.

Yu Niaoniao asked, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Xiao Juan said, "You're right. I completely agree."

Yu Niaoniao laughed and looked like she was in a good mood.

"I appreciate your apology, but that's not enough. You have to correct your mistake."

Xiao Juan asked humbly, "What do you want me to do?"

Yu Niaoniao raised her claws wrapped in gauze and gently tapped Xiao Juan's lips. Then, she tapped her lips and asked.

"That's it, understand?"