I felt a little embarrassed when I realized Zhao Qingyu was smiling at me. At this moment,he could not take back his awkward actions.
"Do you want to eat another bowl? There's still one in the pot." I said to Zhao Qingyu.
"No,I'm full." Zhao Qingyu said that,but he did not get up. I don't know what his intentions were.
I had no choice but to clean up the bowl and chopsticks and brew a cup of green tea for Zhao Qingyu. "It's be,if you drink too much." I handed it to Zhao Qingyu.
"Thank you." Zhao Qingyu calmly accepted it. He didn't say anything else.
"Oh,by the way,I've washed your clothes and dried them in a dryer. If you do n' t mind,you can continue wearing them." I took out the shirt from the washing machine and felt a little sorry.
After all,this dress had been thrown up by Coco
