Because he was a strange man?
Because we've never spent time together?
It should be.
After a long pause, Ning Qiluo asked in a soft voice, "Have they left?"
There was no response from her.
She slowly raised her head, and what was closest to her was his chin.
God's craftsmanship is better than Nuwa's!
His eyelashes were thick, and his high, straight nose bridge resembled rolling mountains. Ning Qiluo remembered accidentally bumping into his nose in the car earlier.
"Jiang Yingchi?"
"Um."
He responded with a low, deep voice, still carrying that uniquely cool and aloof quality that belonged to him.
Ning Qiluo asked, "Have they left?"
"I'm leaving," he replied.
"oh."
Ning Qiluo immediately let go of him, lowered her head so he wouldn't see her blushing face, and said, "Thank you, Jiang Yingchi. If it weren't for you, I would definitely have been photographed by them."
"You're welcome."
His aloof and polite demeanor made Ning Qiluo suspect that he was a robot devoid of emotion.
Noticing he was carrying a bag containing two cups of milk tea, Ning Qiluo asked, "Do you like milk tea too?"
"No."
His answer remained concise.
Ning Qiluo finally looked up at him.
A few traces of rosy blush lingered on her face, making her fair skin appear even more radiant. Jiang Yingchi remained composed, showing no emotion whatsoever, and said in a soft voice, "It's your milk tea."
"mine?"
Jiang Yingchi returned the milk tea to her, saying, "You left it in my car."
She never expected that Jiang Yingchi would personally return her two cups of milk tea.
“I happen to be going to the General’s Mansion anyway, let’s go together,” he said.
There was no trace of his deliberate intent; on the contrary, Ning Qiluo felt his goodwill.
Although she was a little afraid of Jiang Yingchi, he was actually a very nice person, so Ning Qiluo didn't refuse and was protected by him as they returned to the car.
Inside the car.
Huang Zhuo saw that his boss had managed to coax his little girl back after just one trip with milk tea, and it seemed that the little girl was willing to come back with him.
As expected of President Jiang!
Back in the car, Ning Qiluo noticed that the cup of milk tea she had left untouched was still there.
So I took the cup of milk tea, put the straw in my mouth, and took a big gulp.
Jiang Yingchi gave her a meaningful look. "Aren't you going to ask if anyone has drunk your milk tea?"
"...Ugh! Cough cough!"
I choked on the milk tea and it got into my trachea; it just started flowing out of my nose.
Ning Qilu coughed, her little face turning slightly red, she choked.
Jiang Yingchi raised his hand and gently patted her back, showing meticulous care: "Don't drink so fast."
Ning Qiluo coughed for a while before she recovered, her eyes reddening. This sight made Jiang Yingchi's throat tighten once again.
Ning Qiluo didn't notice Jiang Yingchi's expression, only the cup of milk tea in her hand, and asked hesitantly, "Has anyone... has anyone drunk this milk tea?"
Jiang Yingchi: "No."
Huang Zhuo: "..." Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!
However, if he dares to say it out loud, he can pack his bags and go home for the New Year ahead of time.
Hearing Jiang Yingchi say no, Ning Qiluo was relieved and chuckled at him twice, but dared not continue drinking the milk tea in her hand.
Thinking about how Jiang Yingchi had specifically sought her out to return the milk tea, she felt grateful. So she took out the milk tea from the bag and gave him a cup: "Although I didn't pay for the milk tea, I can't finish two cups by myself. Here, have one as a thank you."
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