As the saying goes, people are refreshed on happy occasions. Tian Jingzhi sat in a high-end restaurant, enjoying the taste of dessert with his eyes closed, feeling that the air around him was sweet. She was immersed in happiness, and her every move seemed contrived and hypocritical, making Zhang Xuanxuan want to throw this shameful guy into the street.

Zhang Xuanxuan took a small sip of black tea, and joked: "Little couples quarrel and reconcile, reconcile and quarrel, the most difficult thing to do is probably the girlfriends, next time I don't know whether to persuade them to make peace or persuade them to break up, or toss a coin to try try."

Tian Jingzhi smiled sweetly: "You said it too, little noisy and happy, who made Da Qiao love me so much."