At the red light, Ye Zhao naturally fished out a bottle of milk and put it in a straw and handed it over. He did not eat much this morning. He was afraid that Ye would be hungry.

"Wow, I want milk too." Qin Xiaoya came up in the back seat and said with one hand on the shoulder of Ye Shui-Mo.

Ye Shui-ink has taken a sip, some of which are embarrassed. "I've taken a sip already."

"No problem, I don't mind. Would you like to drink my yogurt? Although I took a sip, it tasted good. They just wanted to exchange drinks in their hands. Ye Miao stopped...