Ou Bai's handsome face suddenly clouded over, threatened in public?
But, he thought Li Qiao was bluffing!
At that moment, before Ou Bai could speak a word of sarcasm, Shang Yu had already lowered his crossed legs, swept a warning glance at Ou Bai, and then his warm and wide palm landed on Li Qiao's head, gently patting it twice, "It's time to eat."
It was just past seven o'clock at this time.
The dissatisfaction in Li Qiao's mind disappeared instantly because of Shang Yu's affectionate gesture.
Her tangled emotions were like a flower blooming with vigor in spring, fluttering in the wind and slightly drifting.
Later, Li Qiao followed Shang Yu out of the court absentmindedly, and was somewhat awakened by the wind that hit her face in the underground garage.
She realised belatedly that Shang Yu's action of patting her head seemed to be like patting a pet dog.
Pet Dog Li Qiao: "..."
...
At seven-thirty, Crystal Garden.
