Jiang Lingzhi held one of his hands, and the other held the cup of iced milk tea. After the ice inside melted, the ice water came out, and her hand became wet.
She stopped and looked around, trying to find a place to throw the cup away.
Percceiving her pause, Li Shu Nan followed, stopped, turned around, glanced at her, noticed that her hand was wet, took the cup in her hand away: "Do you still want to drink?"
Jiang Lingzhi shook her head.
The man walked to the side and threw the cup into the trash can by the roadside. He quickly returned and pinched her delicate wrist."Do you have paper?"
Jiang Lingzhi raised her wet hand and lowered her eyes.""In the bag."
After all, she was a girl, so she didn't have many clothes to wear. She didn't have much space to store her things, so she had to carry a small bag with her to store some tissues and her phone.
Li Shunan let go of her hand and took out a piece of tissue from her bag.
