"Mor...morning..."
Xiao Rou's voice was so faint it was almost inaudible. Zhou Qi looked at her gradually reddening cheeks and petite ears, smiled, and didn't tease her, walking over: "Going to the shop?"
"Hmm."
Xiao Rou responded with her head lowered.
"Don't work too hard. I'll come pick you up in the afternoon and take you somewhere in the evening."
"What's happening?"
Xiao Rou instinctively blurted out casually, not deliberately, but then heard Zhou Qi's amused voice: "A date."
Xiao Rou: "..."
Throughout the day, Xiao Rou felt a bit adrift, absent-minded. She made several mistakes with the milk tea for customers, and if it weren't for Xu Qingqing and Liu Chaoyang's quick reactions, she didn't know how many apologies she'd have to make today.
"Rourou, what's wrong with you? Why are you so distracted?"
Taking advantage of the break when there were no customers, Xu Qingqing asked Xiao Rou with concern.
