She always knew that Chu Munan was a very attentive man, but she didn't expect him to be so meticulous, to the point of going out to buy her favorite pickled plums for her.
Song Qiao's eyes were sparkling, and a smile spread across her face, which seemed to have brightened her mood considerably, giving one the impression that she was easily satisfied.
Chu Munan, watching Song Qiao's smiling face, was momentarily dazzled, as if it were the first time he had seen such a smile on her face.
Song Qiao took out the bottle directly and found that it had already been opened, not requiring any effort to unscrew the cap. She looked up at Chu Munan and just happened to catch him staring at her in a daze. She paused for a moment and then waved her hand in front of his face, laughing and asking, "Why are you staring at me? Are you using me to think about some other woman?"
