He Loves Her He Loves Her Only

Shi Hanmo's serious and joking expression was not funny at all. The man's stern and cold face was still the same as usual. Su Qinglian curled his lips in dissatisfaction, turned around quickly, and sat down on the dining table.

This was a private room that only high-grade VIP rooms had. The furnishings inside were even more luxurious than outside. The plate with the steak on the table was coated with a layer of platinum.

It was a pity, Shi Hanmo did not like steak, and would never accompany her to eat it. He always said that he was not used to eating this kind of half-cooked meat, but today, there were two plates on the table. Su Qinglian looked at the full cup of steak on the other side of the table, and could not help but mutter in his heart, could it be that he had suddenly awakened? He fell in love with a cooked steak of seventy percent?