Even He Chen knew that as long as Wan Qi wanted it, An Shuirong would serve it with both hands.

Not to mention Wan Qi.

Of course she knew.

As for why he still asked such a question, only Wan Qi knew

An Shuirong said that day, and he chose to do what he said to Wan Qi during the period when Wan Qi disappeared. Isn’t it because he didn’t want Wan Qi to see such a side of him?

In fact, this idea is almost pitiful.

The reason why she got this point was because of Wan Qi's guidance.

Wan Qi knew her very well. Instead of telling An Shuirong that she didn't mind, it would be better to remind her of An Shuirong's use of An Shuirong's reality. This would be more direct and effective.

He Chen in the distance looked at Wan Qi and An Shuirong in conversation, and could only see his mouth moving, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

He Chen was a little depressed. If he had known An Shuirong's voice was like this, he would have sat there a little closer.

Otherwise, why would he sit here? Do you really think he sit here for a meal?

It's late at night, do you want to lose weight?

He Chen poked the salad in his bowl hatefully.

On the other hand, Wan Qi was actually always paying attention to every move around him, but this was just the instinct of the psychic, so he naturally noticed He Chen's small movements. He was speechless for a moment and almost laughed out loud.
Chapter completed!