Their milk tea was quickly brought up by the clerk because there are not many customers now.

Compared to Jiang Lanqing's elegant taste, Zhang Fan sucked a big mouthful of cold milk tea, as if this could vent his depression.

"Are you here specifically to see me today?" Jiang Lanqing asked while seeing Zhang Fan not talking, while stirring the ice with a straw while staring into Zhang Fan's eyes.

Zhang Fan saw the expectation in Jiang Lanqing's eyes and nodded.

After receiving Zhang Fan's affirmative answer, Jiang Lanqing seemed very happy and decided to strike while the iron was hot. "Tell me, do you don't have my contact information yet?"

Zhang Fan did not catch the straight ball this time, but asked in a low voice: "Do you think there will be a better solution?"

This time, Jiang Lanqing knocked Zhang Fan on the forehead and gave him a blank look. "What do you want to explain? You are not a saint, you can do your best in everything."

He paused and said, "But for me, what you have made is the best, whether it is now or before."

Zhang Fan suddenly laughed. Jiang Lanqing was right. He was indeed not a saint, and even if he was a reborn person, he could not be able to do everything.

He pointed to his arm and said, "Didn't you bully me before?"

Jiang Lanqing looked at Zhang Fan's smile and started laughing. "Yes."

Then she lowered her head and stared at the ice cubes drowned in the milk tea. They were like people swallowed by water, which made her decide to drink the cup of milk tea in one breath.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Fan knew that it was her own diffuse low pressure that affected Jiang Lanqing, which made her start to feel depressed.

So he took the initiative to say, "I am going to set up a street stall during the summer vacation. Do you want to go with me?"

Yes, he remembered his purpose of finding Jiang Lanqing today.
Chapter completed!