Chapter 58: Milk Tea_2

But today, he exceptionally wasn't wearing a suit but donned a beige sweater instead. His hair fell carelessly, slightly curled, making his skin look particularly delicate and fair.

The lighting of the tea restaurant was very soft, as if it cast a filter over He Zhiyao.

Qin Shuang thought that when He Zhiyao kept silent, he seemed somewhat imposing, giving off the impression that he was actually a gentle person, not so unapproachable.

It even gave her a sudden impulse, an impulse to tell him about the child and to discuss their future plans.

But this thought was just a fleeting moment before Qin Shuang ruthlessly strangled it in its cradle.

Perhaps sensing her gaze after a while, He Zhiyao looked up, glanced at her still quite clean plate, and slightly knitted his brows, "Why aren't you eating? Doesn't it suit your taste?"

Qin Shuang was startled and quickly shook her head, "No."

Then she pointed to her milk tea, "The milk tea is very tasty."