"How is it? Does it taste good?" Ye Chenxi asked anxiously as she watched Chu Qing take a sip of milk tea without blinking.
"It's good," Chu Qing replied, although in truth he didn't find it delicious. He didn't like it in the first place, but he felt compelled to agree. After all, he didn't want to make Ye Chenxi unhappy. She had kindly treated him to a cup of milk tea, and if he were to express his dissatisfaction, it would only embarrass her.
"Drink more if it's good." Ye Chenxi stared at Chu Qing and said.
Fine.Chu Qing held the milk tea and took two deep breaths.
Ye Chenxi didn't act like this in the past. What's wrong with her today? Did I provoke her by saying that I want to marry her yesterday?
Chu Qing thought.
No matter what, it was a girl who treated him to milk tea. He had to take a few sips and cooperate.