It was already late at night, and Tong Xi and Wen Nuan lay on a big bed. Tong Xi noticed that Wen Nuan was tossing and turning, so she gently nudged her: "How about we go to a bar for a drink?"
"With your drinking capacity, you can't even have a proper drink with me." Wen Nuan shook her head, pretending to smile lightly.
"Ah, how could I forget? Wait for me." Tong Xi suddenly remembered something, sprang up, and got out of bed.
Wen Nuan was startled: "Xixi, what are you doing? Hey, you're not wearing shoes!"
"It's fine, you'll know in a moment."
Running barefoot to the kitchen, Tong Xi rummaged in the fridge, brought over a special small table for the laptop and placed it on the bed, pointing to the items on the tray: "Eat up."
This was the thing that Wen Nuan used to relieve stress the most.
"Ice cream?"
Wen Nuan's eyes immediately reddened as she looked at Tong Xi who gently held her hand: "Xixi, I..."
