lake Lou remained silent, still looking at him eagerly, but did not take the small porcelain bowl.
---This means I don’t want to drink.
Leo xun had become accustomed to his behavior in the past few days. He tapped his fingertips on the table and thought about it, then discussed: "How about buying you candied haws?"
"not so good."
Blake Lou quickly objected, raised his arm, held Leo xun's spoon-holding wrist between his hands, and coquettishly said, "A-Blake Lou is almost healed, no less than once or twice, I just won't drink for today." ...is it okay?"
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