Give Me Some Face

"We're preparing for our wedding, too." Mo Yesi paused for a while before saying, "But it'll be later, probably next year. You don't have to rush, I'll definitely send you an invitation."

Yan Shaoqing kept quiet.

At this moment, he felt like he'd suffered 10,000 points of damage.

Was he here to be tortured?

In the past, he was only abused by one person.

Now, even Lu Rao was torturing him.

Were they even his buddies?

Didn't they know that he was still traumatized?

His good buddy said they would leave together, but why was he the only single person left now?

…

The place that Yan Shaoqing recommended naturally had delicious food.

Qiao Mianmian liked spicy food, but tonight's meal was mainly light.

But Qiao Mianmian ate a lot tonight.

Halfway through the meal, someone knocked on the door.

Qiao Mianmian thought it was a waiter. After a while, the door opened and a person entered.