C16 The Smell of Mint

"Tell me, why aren't you talking?" Qingjiu put her hand down. Her eyes were hazy with drunkenness. She looked at Lu Xingshi's face and swallowed her saliva.

Why was he so beautiful?

"Student Song, you are drunk." Lu Xingshi said coldly. He raised his hand and looked at the time. There was still half an hour before the shift.

Qingjiu narrowed her eyes and her gaze fell on Lu Xingshi's mouth