Child

Jiang Lingzhi stared at his fair and slender fingers for a while.

Such a beautiful hand, it would be a pity to use it as a trash can.

However, there was no trash can here.

In the end, she decisively placed the bag in his palm.

The deskmate trash can was quite useful.

Li Shunan withdrew his hand and glanced at her. He reminded her,""It's a little cold. Eat less."

Jiang Lingzhi nodded her head and was a little satisfied.""Oh, I know."

The ice cream melted in his mouth.

It was cold, sweet, but not greasy.

Jiang Lingzhi took a small spoon and took two bites. The boy's hand reached out again.

The boy opened his palm and placed it in front of her.

"Hmm?" Jiang Lingzhi looked at him for a while in confusion.

Li Shunan stared into her eyes and said lazily,""Just satisfy your craving. It's uncomfortable to eat too much."