With a pen in hand, Su Xing slowly pushed the milk tea to Fu Zhi's table.
She had bought a rose tapioca pudding not long ago, so it was still cold. Therefore, she had decided to give the milk tea to Fu Zhi.
Fu Zhi noticed her action and cocked her head slightly.
However, Su Xing kept her head low and said, "It tastes very good. Try it!"
When she noticed that Fu Zhi did not take the milk tea, she gripped the hem of her cloth nervously and stammered, "I… I will put on a mask tomorrow, so don't be afraid of me."
Fu Zhi put her phone on the table and said softly, "What did you say?"
Su Xing's face turned scarlet. When she raised her head, her eyes were so red they reminded Fu Zhi of a frightened rabbit.
The two of them stared at each other.
