C871 I Can Wait
Shen Ling knitted his brows and stopped smiling. The lines on his jaw suddenly tightened.
Lin Wushuang held one hand under the sun and raised the cup with the other. Facing his gaze, she slowly tasted the tea.
The air instantly became quiet, leaving only the hot tea that was still steaming.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Ling finally lost. He helplessly sighed. "Alright