C2284 My Sister Doesn't Love Me Anymore
"How are you feeling?"
Yao Ziyan set down the fruit platter she was holding, which was filled with small, neatly cut pieces of various fruits, all emitting a delicate, fruity aroma.
Lo Chuan speared a piece with a toothpick and popped it into his mouth.
It tasted of pineapple but had the texture of a grapefruit and even a hint of creamy sweetness
