When girls face certain situations, they often tend to be shy and reserved.
Lin Wanqiu suddenly wanted to drink, but Song Guanchao immediately picked up on the underlying implications.
She wasn't really looking to drink but had made some sort of decision.
"Want to go in and have a look?"
"Yeah."
Hand in hand, they walked into the convenience store, and Lin Wanqiu picked up a can of beer.
Song Guanchao smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of drink this is?"
Lin Wanqiu looked at the can in her hand and said, "Four Loko, peach flavor. What's the matter?"
Song Guanchao said, "This drink has a nickname. Want to know what it is?"
"What nickname?"
"The 'lose-yourself' drink."
"Huh?" Lin Wanqiu was a bit skeptical, "I don't believe it, I want to try it."
She grabbed ten cans in one go, her gaze both shy and challenging, "I want to see if I lose myself today."
That look made Song Guanchao's heart inexplicably race.
