Night fell, and the cold wind blew in gusts.
Shen Qingning wore a long women's trench coat, which, combined with her tall figure and a cool demeanor, added a few hints of a dominant sister aura.
She stood in the chilly winter wind without feeling the slightest bit cold.
On the contrary, her heart felt slightly warm.
She honestly didn't remember ever mentioning her fondness for strawberries to Cheng Zhu specifically.
So, she had no reason to doubt his words.
To bring up something casually yourself and then have someone remember it showed attentiveness.
But if someone else mentioned it in passing and he remembered it quietly, it suggested not just attentiveness but also a subtle hint of ambiguity.
Because it subtly conveyed his care for you.
This cup of Cheese Mixed Berries milk tea was something Shen Qingning, in this moment, simply couldn't refuse.
Even if it meant going to his rented apartment at night, even if it meant being alone together in one room later.
