"No."

"No? Are you a primitive tribe here? Why don't you even have an apple salad?"

"Just not!"

"Then do whatever you can. I don't have much expectations to see you like this."

"You can do it?"

"As the host, you actually want the guests to prepare breakfast for you?"

This man really has no demeanor at all! Ingrid was slandering in his heart.

Li Xing prepared for a long time and finally produced two sandwiches that looked no different.

His was a chicken sandwich, and the one for Ingrid was a chicken sandwich with salad.

The two sat down together and finally had the opportunity to have a good chat.

"I really called Harlen last night while talking to you...what?"

Ingrid was still a little unbelievable. Harlan was her younger brother. How could she do that to her younger brother?

"You did call Harren's name while trying to give me a French kiss, but don't worry, I rejected you. I don't want any substantial contact with a smelly mouth full of alcohol." Li Xing said viciously.

This made Ingrid immediately want to leave a tooth mark on his other shoulder.

What is a hot French kiss? Did it happen? How do you know I would stick out my tongue? What if I just wanted to kiss you on the face? Why do you slander me so much?

"What are you doing?" Ingrid hopes to calm himself down.

"Do you have any problems with your eyes? What do you think I can do with my height?" Li Xing asked.

"How do I know?"

Ingrid felt inexplicably that this guy seemed to be still angry?

Why are there such a stingy man? Didn’t you just bite you? Even if it’s wrong for mine, you deserve it. Who told you to joke?

Can that be joked about?

Ingrid convinced himself with hundreds of reasons, and then snorted: "Born man."

"An rude woman."
Chapter completed!