Deliberate difficulty?
For a moment, Xia Xiaolan felt like she was being insulted. However, when she thought of the sweet dishes in the cup, she raised her gaze again. Her clear eyes were fixed on Ju-Lan's delicate face, as if she was trying to find any trace of fantasy between her brows.
However, there were no …
Not a single hair of it...
She also felt that she was overthinking it. After all, although the dessert was unusual, it was not something that no one would be able to make. So, after clenching her fist, she finally lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry! I will be careful in the future. "
Xia Xiaolan's posture became humble and humble. As she looked at her, she felt a strange sensation in her throat …