What's the hurry? no one's snatching it from you

The smile in Wen Muchu's eyes deepened. He lowered his head and took a sip from his cup.

It was cold and refreshing.

However, she couldn't suppress the throbbing in her heart.

Lan Xiao tasted the sweet and sour taste and drank the whole glass of sprite.

A wave of anger rushed to her throat, and she couldn't help but burp.

Then, the anger rushed to his nose again.

Lan Xiao was so agitated that tears welled up in his eyes. He quickly covered his mouth and stared at Wen Muchu with wide eyes shyly.

"What's going on with Yingluo?"

Wen Muchu's Adam's apple bobbed unconsciously as he looked at her big eyes that were glistening with tears.

Then, he explained everything in a serious manner.