Just because of those "Persian cat eyes," Ben Shaming doesn't even need to guess who's here again.
Meeting the hesitant figure walking over, he inexplicably can't help but roar: "What do you want now?!"
Yan Yu was evidently taken aback by his anger, looking a bit flustered left and right, then raised the small box in her hand.
"Thank you for agreeing to help me. I really should thank you. I even thought about treating you to a good meal, but I hesitated about your taste... before I could decide, you had already left, exiting the subway. So I had no choice but to catch up with you."
She tried hard to smile: "Luckily, I still had a box of sweets in my car. I baked them myself, just after work, still warm. I was planning to take them home for Yan Jian... but I thought I'd give them to you instead, as a thank you and celebration!"
Ben Shaming frowned at the exquisitely printed box.
