"It's milk tea! Zhao Zhan, don't tell me you've memorized all the things I've been mumbling about!"
Yue Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled as she leaned over and gave Zhao Zhan's face a heavy kiss. Then, she sat back on the bench and took a sip. "It's delicious!"
Seeing that she liked it, Zhao Zhan felt incomparably happy.
He stuffed the hand warmer that had been kept warm into Yue Jiaojiao's arms and sat down beside her, shoulder to shoulder with her. "Does your head still hurt?"
"I feel much better now."
Yue Jiaojiao did not have much experience in drinking wine in both her previous and current lives. She did not expect that she would actually fall for this little fruit wine today.
She couldn't help blushing when she thought of how she had clearly been sober but had taken the opportunity to go crazy because of the alcohol.
"My face doesn't seem hot anymore."
