Xia Yi resented the indifference: "Are you such a nymphomaniac?" "I'm not a nymphomaniac, that's called sincerity." Cola replied. "I don't know who said before that she would fall in love with a handsome guy." "Today is different from the past." As Coke was typing, Ji Chen happened to come out of the study and saw her chat history. He smiled slightly, supported the table with one hand, and touched Coke's head with the other: "What do you want to eat?" Coke waited all morning and finally waited for this sentence. Pili Paila said a lot of dish names. Looking at Ji Chen's handsome back walking into the kitchen, she felt happy in her heart. She clicked her tongue several times and replied on WeChat: "I just like my oranges."