She seemed to be a little flattered and thought that she was dreaming. After a long time, she heard Pan Qingcang ask her the same question in the same tone again. Only then did she come to her senses and hurriedly reply in a panic, "I'm full, it's really delicious." After that, she even smiled sweetly at Pan Qingcang.
"That's good. Since you're full, you can leave as well." Pan Qingcang's face once again regained that suffocating calmness in an instant. His tone had also turned icy cold.
"What? You want me to leave?" Zhuang Mengdie almost couldn't believe her ears. She jumped up in surprise and shouted.
"That's right, I told you to leave." Pan Qingcang emphasized in the icy tone again.
"Why should I go? I'm not going to leave, I'm going to follow you." Zhuang Mengdie was also angry at
