Maybe Shi Jing really likes her a little bit. Now, she knows that different identities are destined to have different feelings.
Just like when she first met Qin Moyu, the one who could match the time mirror should be a girl like Qin Moyu.
"Qianqian? Qianqian?"
Just when she was immersed in her own thoughts, Qin Moyu's confused voice sounded in front of her, which also brought her back from her thoughts.
"Huh? Moyu, you called me?"
Her eyes somewhat avoided the confused look Qin Moyu cast, and looked elsewhere without focus.
"Qianqian, what were you thinking about just now? I called you but you didn't respond for a long time."
Qin Moyu's tone was lightly reproachful, but a strange smile flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised quietly, flashing with a hint of success.
"Oh me......"
Qian Qianqian's face looked a little embarrassed, and she twitched the corners of her mouth twice. She randomly found a reason and said:
"I'm wondering how this coffee is different from ordinary coffee. Haha..."
He laughed dryly twice to hide the unnaturalness in his eyes, but he didn't notice the evil and sycophantic look flashing across the corner of Qin Moyu's mouth at this moment.
"What's so interesting about this? When you drink too much, you will naturally taste different flavors."
She put away the cold smile in her eyes, looked at Qian Qian Qian and joked with a smile, which made Qian Qian Qian's face even more embarrassed.
You will taste the difference if you drink too much.
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She laughed a little self-deprecatingly in her heart. A small cup of coffee cost hundreds of yuan, how could she have the leisure and money to taste more?
Only people from wealthy families like them are qualified to live such a luxurious and bourgeois life without having to consider the issue of living expenses.
Qin Moyu noticed the vague sense of inferiority on her face, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
Does a poor girl who has never seen the world have the ability to fight with her? As long as she moves her fingers casually, this poor girl will not even have a chance to stand up.
At this moment, her enchanting thin lips raised a slight arc in a sinister manner, but the weird smile in her eyes was perfectly concealed by her noble and beautiful appearance.
The next second, just when Qian Qianqian was lost in thought because of her words again, Qin Moyu's face showed a look of hesitation, with a small look of hesitation on his face.
"Qianqian, can I...can I ask you a question?"
"Huh? Ah...what's the problem?"
Ignoring the once again dull feeling of depression in her heart, she raised her eyes, saw Qin Moyu's slightly embarrassed look, and asked.
But when he saw Qin Moyu approaching Qian Qianqian with a mysterious look on his face, there was a bit of scrutiny and inquiry in his eyes:
"Qianqian, have you ever liked anyone?"
A question that didn't sound purposeful made Qian Qianqian so shocked that his hand shook violently. The small spoon stirring the coffee in his hand made a clang, and because he couldn't hold it firmly, he suddenly fell into the cup. At this time, the coffee was
Some splashed out.
She seemed to be in a hurry, holding the paper towel on the table with her head lowered and constantly wiping the coffee stains on her hands and body to cover up the panic in her heart caused by Qin Moyu's question.
After wiping it off, her originally flustered expression gradually calmed down.
She smiled unnaturally at Qin Moyu and shook her head, "No, why are you asking me this suddenly?"