On the way, Yue tingfeng did not say a word. Qingsi sat in the back seat, shaking her little legs and scratching Yue tingfeng's waist."Brother, what's wrong? why aren't you saying anything? are you in a bad mood?"
Yue tingfeng held qingsi's hand."Be good, don't mess around. I'm not unhappy. I'm in a good mood."
Qingsi did not ask any further. She hugged Yue tingfeng's waist tightly."Brother tingfeng, I know a place with delicious milk tea up ahead. How about I treat you to milk tea?" Anyway ... It's still early, let's just get home before dinner!"
Yue tingfeng laughed."Little girl, you're still treating me ... You're the one who wants to drink, aren't you?"
"I'm not! I really want you to drink it, brother!"
"Alright," he said, following qingsi's lead."It's rare for qingsi to invite me. Of course, I can't miss it."
When they arrived at the milk tea shop that qingsi mentioned, he asked,""Brother, what flavor do you like?"
