At night, the evening breeze blew gently, blowing the curtains gently. The bright moon in the starry sky was very dazzling, and the seemingly small stars were also embedded beside it. Wen Jiujiu said angrily, "Then you didn't explain it clearly." Shen He replied innocently, "You didn't give me a chance to explain either." Wen Jiujiu pouted, angry. He stepped on Shen He's foot. Shen He coaxed Wen Jiujiu and said, "Then I will buy you desserts, so don't be angry." Wen Jiujiu replied, "No, don't sell me food." Shen He said, "Then how can we not be angry, little ancestor?" Wen Jiujiu said directly, "Tell me, steamed or braised."
Intention: sweet sadistic love