"You really don't want to drink?" Cheng Haofan asked again.
"If you don't drink, then what's the real deal?"
Cheng Haofan held up his delicate chin and threatened, "Very good, then I'll feed you myself. I'm happy to be at your service." Letting go of his hand, Cheng Haofan picked up the cup of milk tea he had drunk and handed it to the mouth of Xibei.
Xibei really wanted to go up and punch him a few times, but there was no way for her to be bullied by a dog in Pingyang. She obediently accepted the cup of milk tea and drank it.
"Be my girlfriend." A sentence suddenly popped up in his mind.
As soon as Xibei took a sip of the milk tea, she was scared by his confession and sprayed it on Cheng Haofan's body.
"Ah! I'm sorry. I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll clean it for you." Xibei reached out t
