The man smoothed his fringe, looking suave, "I am interested in you..."
Upon hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao knitted her eyebrows, "But I'm not interested in you!"
The man: ...
The corners of the man's mouth twitched, "Don't misunderstand. That's not what I meant."
How could it not be what he meant when he was so straightforward!
This playboy!
Xu Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth, thinking this man was somehow strange?
As she mulled it over, she heard him continue: "Actually, I meant, I am interested in your... milk tea."
Xu Qiaoqiao: ...
She cocked an eyebrow, "And then?"
"The Kars milk tea you're holding is the signature drink of that tea shop just now. I went to ask for it, but they said it was sold out. And now, I particularly, extremely, desperately need a cup of that milk tea. So, could you sell it to me? I can give you... a hundred yuan, okay?"
Xu Qiaoqiao was staring at him, playing along with his act: "How would you pay?"
