Kiss You for Ten Thousand, Ten Thousand, Ten Thousand
Ye Shali quickly turned around and continued to make tea for him. "Think about what..."
"Of course we're together..."
"I don't have any other tea leaves here." Ye Shali came over and interrupted him. She placed a new cup that she hadn't drunk on the coffee table in front of him. "There's only a bag of tea. Black Winter Tea, you should drink it."
Just now, he asked what he wanted to drink. He said coffee, but Ye Shali had just finished her coffee. She thought that he didn't want to drink plain water, so she could only pour him tea.
On the night of Ye Shali's childhood in T City, Luo Yanfeng did not reply to Ye Shali, so this time he wanted to make it clear to her.
Hearing Ye Shali avoid this topic again, Luo Yanfeng felt a little helpless. He picked up the cup and looked at the tea in it. He sighed and took two sips.
In fact, he didn't want to drink coffee or drink tea. After all, it was late at night.
