"Do you want some milk tea?"
The big hand in the coat pocket squeezed Shen Chaoxi's small hand.
Without waiting for Shen Chaoxi to reply, Shang Jianghan already pulled her toward the small alley north of the square.
That was the snack street, and every time the square hosted a large event, it was definitely the most popular spot among young people.
Because the fireworks display was about to start, there were only four or five people in line at the milk tea shop. With plenty of staff, the taro milk tea Shen Chaoxi wanted was quickly prepared.
She held the warm cup with her free hand, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.
Shang Jianghan surveyed the surroundings and was captivated by the girl's bright smile when he turned around.
The two stood beside a backlight lamp post, their faint shadow seemed to be illuminated by the girl's glowing complexion.
She was a sight to behold!
Shang Jianghan suddenly felt that even a magnificent fireworks display paled in comparison!