"This drink is a bit cold, don't drink so much."
Bai Xiaoxiao had just taken a sip when she heard Luo Haofeng's gentle voice.
She felt a shortness of breath.
With a mouthful of drink, she raised her eyes to look at Luo Haofeng sitting across from her.
She saw him holding a wine glass, but it hadn't been brought to his lips.
The smile at the corner of his mouth had disappeared at some point, and the originally relaxed brows were now slightly furrowed, looking at her with a hint of worry in his eyes.
It seemed like he was afraid that she'd drink too much cold stuff and get a stomachache.
Meng Ke next to Bai Xiaoxiao had also just taken a sip, and hearing Luo Haofeng's words, he moved the cup away from his mouth and glanced at Luo Haofeng.
When he turned his head to Bai Xiaoxiao, his eyes were gentle and concerned, "Xiaoxiao, if it's too cold, switch to something warm."
"It's okay, drinking a little cold won't be an issue."
Bai Xiaoxiao smiled at him and put down her cup.
