He had an illusion that she was biting him

Very quickly, Liang Jingchuan had ordered the dishes. Considering that the young lady had not eaten many dishes before, he took the risk of being criticized for wasting food by his daughter and ordered a few more dishes.

"Angela, what do you want to drink?" Liang Jingchuan asked,"how about freshly squeezed fruit juice?"

Angela didn't look at Liang Jingchuan, but at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was a little helpless. They were in the same room, but the little girl insisted on her being the messenger. She didn't know who she got this stubbornness from.

She looked at Liang Jingchuan and said,"she likes fresh fruit juice. Orange juice or exotic fruit juice will do. Just make it a little thicker."

"Alright, I'll get someone to prepare it immediately." Liang Jingchuan said immediately. As long as his daughter made a request, he would do his best to fulfill it, no matter what.