Clutching a steamed custard bun, Qiao Yu took a bite. The creamy custard filling was rich and sweet without being cloying, its texture soft and yielding. She completely ignored his question, suddenly remarking, “This custard bun is actually really good. Want to try one?”
She acted so calm, it was as if she hadn't heard a word he'd said.
A frown creased Bo Hanshi’s brow, and his gaze darkened. He r
















