the next day.
As she wished, Panshu got to eat the two sweet and fragrant custard buns that Wen Yao gave her as an apology.
Custard buns.
Such great food.
Pan Shu licked her lips.
The sweet taste is still there.
It's much more fun than kissing.
"Shushu, how is it? How is Professor Shang?" Fang Han nudged Shu with his elbow while holding the dinner plate, blinking curiously, "Although I don't want you to be snatched away by others..."
But compared to Wen Yao, she still thinks Shang Ting is more reliable.
"What?"
"Nothing, nothing, how is Professor Shang?"
In fact, what Fang Han wanted to ask was "Is it good to you?"
But she was afraid of scaring Shushu, so she restrained herself.
Pan Shu said slowly, "Oh," "He's a very nice guy. He has a lot of books."
"That's it?"
"Um……"
Pan Shu thought about it again, and suddenly a clear and smiling voice sounded behind her, "I think I'm a pretty good person."
"Shushu, what do you think?"
Shang Ting was wearing a white coat, and his cold and pale face looked even more refined and elegant, but his gorgeous and seductive appearance always made people feel that he was a little indecent.
Fang Han looked at Shang Ting and then at Ban Shu.
She smiled and said, "Shushu likes Professor Shang very much, right, Shushu?"
"Um."
"What are you talking about?" Wen Yao glanced at Fang Han coldly and nonchalantly.
Fang Han's heart skipped a beat.
Damn, when did Wen Yao come? How much did he hear?
Shang Ting smiled ostentatiously, not even knowing how to restrain himself in someone else's territory. "I'm so happy. Shushu said she likes me."
Wen Yao's face suddenly turned gloomy.
Not even bothering to cover it up.
"Really?" He glanced at Shang Ting calmly, "It's just a polite remark. Shushu has always been polite. It's better not to be sentimental."
"I also send this to Mr. Wen."
Shang Ting smiled faintly.
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