His eyes sparkled with a smile as he watched Gu Qiaoqiao intently.
After a moment, he asked in a husky voice, "Is it really that good?"
Gu Qiaoqiao nodded vigorously, "It's delicious."
At this time, Gu Qiaoqiao had a hint of playful innocence.
It made Qin Yize's gaze darken involuntarily, and he couldn't help reaching out to gently rub the soft top of Gu Qiaoqiao's hair. He said with a half-smile, "You can't drink any more, no matter how good it is, you shouldn't overindulge."
Gu Qiaoqiao hadn't expected the alcohol to be so strong. Moreover, she discovered the feeling of being tipsy was simply too wonderful.
It felt like every pore in her body had opened up.
It was as if every cell was joyfully singing.
Gu Qiaoqiao leaned sideways on the bar.
She gazed at Qin Yize playfully, just smiling without speaking.
This was the first time Qin Yize had seen Gu Qiaoqiao like this.
He was immensely grateful for today's monumental decision.
