She fished a small beverage out of his pocket.
It was the kind of probiotic drink that little children consume.
Bo Yanching inserted the straw and handed it to her, and as she took it, his hand conveniently wrapped around hers as well.
The small beverage had been in his pocket, acquiring a bit of his body warmth.
But, after Nan Jiaojiao took a couple of sips, she couldn't help but sigh with slight greed, "If only this was a hot milk tea right now."
Bo Yanching pinched her palm lightly, "Still not satisfied?"
Nan Jiaojiao turned to look at him, her eyes pretending to be innocent despite her thick-skinned nature, which instantly made him chuckle.
"You're really getting harder to please."
Nan Jiaojiao leaned into his embrace, "Hard to please, huh?"
"Yes!"
She was certainly getting better at pushing his buttons.
Just like the saying went—
When Jiaojiao acts sweet, Master Bo's soul floats away.
And it truly was so.
And he really didn't mind!