Song Youzhi suddenly took back the toffee in his hand and said, "I'll give it to you if you ask for it."
Ruan Tang turned around and left, "Who cares?"
But the man pulled his hand back and stuffed a handful of toffee into it, "ask me for more after you finish eating." He looked at her with a smile from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
When she retreats, he advances; when she advances, he retreats again.
Whether it is the love chase game that is bitter, or whether the taste of toffee is sweeter. It has been fermented for ten years, no one can tell.