"The milk will get cold if you don't drink it soon."
Bo Huan listened to the man's deep voice, bit her lip, and had no choice but to give up.
Facing this Bo Qing, she was simply at a loss for words.
Bo Qing looked at Bo Huan's puffed-up little face, his lips involuntarily curled up, suppressing the longing deep in his eyes, as he drank the plain water from his cup.
It had been a long time since he last saw her.
He missed her terribly...
In short... he was lovesick.
That feeling was really unbearable.
...
Bo Huan had no temper at all facing this apathetic Bo Qing.
Bo Huan sipped the milk in her cup, suppressing a bit of her anger.
...
Because of the recent behavior with Bo Qing, Bo Huan inadvertently attracted the attention of everyone.
It's not a good idea to stay here any longer.
Bo Qing and Bo Huan got up and left...
The streets were filled with couples everywhere.
