Yeah, yeah, even if you're hungry, there will come a time when you're full. Maybe at first, you find the food delicious, but later on... it loses its flavor! And then, you're discarded by men like an old shoe!
Think about it; isn't it just heart-wrenching!
Subconsciously, An Xiaoyu asked Shen Yufeng such a question, but once she had finished asking, she felt like a fool, with a little nervousness creeping into her heart.
Is she... looking forward to a promise from Shen Yufeng?
Upon hearing her words, a smile flickered in Shen Yufeng's deep eyes.
"Oh, you like being a steamed bun that much? Well, when you're angry, your little face gets all wrinkly, just like a steamed bun!"
Upon hearing Shen Yufeng making fun of her, An Xiaoyu felt annoyed.
"You're the one with a face full of wrinkles, big steamed bun!"
Shen Yufeng laughed loudly.
"You haven't answered my question yet!" An Xiaoyu pouted in irritation.
