"Why don't you have... That drink in your store?"
Fang Chuming smiled slightly and said while pouring tea for Xie Qiao: "I don't want anyone else to drink that drink except you."
Fang Chuming handed over the tea. Xie Qiao had nowhere to hide, so she had to take the tea with a blushing face and hurriedly lowered her head to drink.
"Don't drink so fast, be careful of burning it." Fang Chuming still looked at Xie Qiao with a smile. "You're so cute even when you're shy."
"Are you... Are you teasing me?"
Fang Chuming laughed and leaned down in front of the counter to support his chin with his hand. He has a pair of beautiful eyelids, which are thin and thin, and can make a small groove in a blink of an eye. His eyes were half-smiling, with a hint of teasing: "Why, you only found out now?"
Xie Qiao turned his back slightly and said, "You have such a slippery tone, I don't know how many girls you have attracted."
"No matter how weak the water is, I just want to drink from it."
Xie Qiao felt something gripping her, and after a while she couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid that I will misunderstand you like this?"
Fang Chuming responded softly: "Then you misunderstand a little bit, isn't it good?"
Concept: Everyone will experience love, but some are love and some are desire. If you don't have in-depth contact, you will never know the color of the other person's heart.