Thinking that she was hallucinating, Shi Yao was stunned for a moment before realizing that everything was real. Raising her head, she saw Leng Nuan.
She was stunned for a moment before saying, "Nuan Nuan..."
Leng Nuan wasn't in a hurry to speak. Instead, she took two steps forward and sat down beside her. Opening the bag in her hand, she took out a steaming cup of milk tea, she handed it over to Shi Yao and said, "Drink something warm. Be careful not to catch a cold."
Shi Yao had yet to recover from Leng Nuan's sudden appearance, so she didn't take the cup.
Leng Nuan took a straw and inserted it into the milk tea before stuffing it back into Shi Yao's embrace. "Here's your favorite milk green, a little of theirs."
Shi Yao came back to her senses and held the milk tea in her hands. The warmth of the tea flowed from her palms all the way to the bottom of her heart, making her mood slightly better.