What was the most touching love confession in the world? That would be when the two were standing on equal positions, using the plainest words to write a warming long poem.
But her heart was as hard as ice and there was no way to melt it.
Xia Ning suddenly took a sip of the milk tea. Maybe because she was drinking too fast, she got choked by the tea at once.
Cough Cough… A few severe coughs followed.
Qiao Yu put down the plastic bags at once and patted Xia Ning on the back. "Are you alright? Drink it slowly. No one is fighting with you."
Xia Ning lowered her head with an unclear face.
After that, the two sat there without talking. Xia Ning leaned against the chair and fell asleep.
When she woke up, Qiao Yu was nowhere to be found.
Xia Ning looked around and saw the blanket on herself. She raised her eyebrows. He must have left.
After too much milk tea, she wanted to use the restroom.
