"No!" Sheng Qianxia quickly drew an X on his back.
Fortunately, Gong Beiyao did not inquire further, and Sheng Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought for a moment and then wrote on his back.
"The drink just now has another bottle; you're really lucky."
"Another bottle?"
Was she talking about the drink they had held together just now?
Sheng Qianxia placed the bottle cap in his palm.
"Every bottle cap is a piece of luck. Maybe this is heaven guiding you… to meet again someone you wanted to see here… Don't again…"
Before Sheng Qianxia could finish, Gong Beiyao spoke, "Then keep this piece of luck for yourself."
"What?" Sheng Qianxia stiffened for a moment, "Don't you need it?"
"No need."
"…"
Sheng Qianxia looked at the words on the drink bottle.
Another bottle?
It seemed like being with Gong Beiyao was the only time she had the luck to win 'another bottle'.
When she bought drinks herself, she always only got 'Thank you for your patronage'.
