"I still don't know you well, but with those things you said in the chat group, I just know you're not over him yet!" Song Niaoniao patted her shoulder, "So this drink suits you."
"What do you mean?"
"It's called 'First Love is Poison!'"
Jiang Yaoyao: "...Really tacky!"
Soon, the cocktail was ready, a pretty pink color and tasted sweet, a bit like lychee...
"Niaoniao." Suddenly, a young man in a plaid shirt came over, "Is this your friend? Aren't you going to introduce us?"
Song Niaoniao waved him away directly, "Buzz off."
"Don't be like that," the man pressed closer.
A strong scent of men's cologne wafted into her nose, making Jiang Yaoyao unconsciously frown.
She was reminded of a certain man...
His scent was always faint, and you had to be very close to catch it, plus it was that sort of elegant, woody, and cool fragrance that matched his temperament perfectly.
"Beauty."
Jiang Yaoyao's thoughts were interrupted. She looked up at the newcomer.
