Ni Yue hurriedly rushed to the bar and took Qiao Jing to sit at the counter.
She pouted her lips, coated in lipstick, and leaned towards Qiao Jing's face.
"Baby, give me a kiss. I came to find you right after I finished my draft. See how much I love you!"
Qiao Jing was amused and gently pushed her face away.
"I know you're happy, but don't use that foreign etiquette on me."
Ni Yue pursed her lips and mumbled a response.
"What are you saying? I've just missed you too much; it's an overload of longing. Bartender, two Blue Hawaiis, please."
Before the bartender could respond, Qiao Jing quickly interjected; she couldn't drink now.
"One will do; I'm not drinking that today."
Ni Yue was a bit puzzled and leaned closer to Qiao Jing's face, staring intently as if confirming something.
"If it weren't for my Baby Qiao Qiao being this good-looking, I would have thought I brought the wrong person. Isn't this your favorite? You always order it whenever we come."
