Cheng Yu didn't shake him away. He turned his head slightly and changed the subject: "There is a snack street on the first floor of the shopping mall. There is stinky tofu that you like. Do you want to eat it?"

"Let's forget it." He was afraid of getting it on Brother Mao's clothes. Although he still had to take it for dry cleaning, he had several interviews in the next few days and he would have to wear this one.

"Do you like barbecue?" Cheng Yu just saw a Japanese barbecue upstairs, "Go and eat that?"

He nodded.

Entering the elevator, there happened to be no one inside.

Xue Youka then asked in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

Cheng Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets and breathed out through his nostrils: "Humph."

Xue Youka reached over, put his hand into his trouser pocket, and clasped his palm: "If you like to touch my head, I will let you touch it as much as you want in the car later, but don't touch oil for me. I will return it in the afternoon."

There are classes.”

At this time, the elevator door suddenly opened on the fourth floor.

It turned out that someone had come in, and there were quite a few of them. Cheng Yu thought that he would definitely pull his hand back quickly. Unexpectedly, Xue Youka did make a gesture to pull his hand away, but in the end he did not pull his hand out, but instead tightened his hand more tightly.
Chapter completed!