An Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes. "But I'm very thirsty now."
Wei Zihang: "..."
An Yu instructed him, "When we came here, there was a convenience store by the roadside. Go and buy me some milk."
Wei Zihang scratched his hair. "Sure, you're my ancestor."
After saying that, he picked up his wallet and walked out. He didn't forget to remind the two of them, "Don't run around. Stay here and wait for me to come back."
After Wei Zihang left, only An Yu and Lu Bei were left in the booth. An Yu wanted to confess her mistake to Lu Bei, but she was worried that Lu Bei would hate her and say that she was meddling in other people's business.
For a moment, she was in a dilemma.
Lu Bei gulped down glass after glass of wine. He was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice that An Yu was not her usual self.
