Qi Wen still didn't throw away the cup of milk tea, and then watched Lu Yi, who always couldn't tolerate sweets, drink the milk tea Wen Qing gave him in the lounge without changing his expression. He didn't even frown, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The arc also shows his good mood.

"Hey, it's true. In this era, everything you eat depends on who gives it to you."

Look, isn’t this man drinking happily? Anyway, he decided deep down in his heart that Lu Yi was ...