e, Si Ye Chen's hand still refused to let go. He lowered his head and whispered to the girl in his arms, "I'll bring you afternoon tea later. Is there anything special you want to eat""Are you bored""... bit anxious in her heart. To casually top up so much at random seemed excessive. Although Gao Yang was a rich second generation, it wasn't necessarily that he would spend so much money for a gatherin...