Thinking of something, she suggested: "Do you want to drink beer?"

"ah?"

Yang Tianlin looked at her in surprise, and was so flattered.

Shan Yiqian laughed and her eyes fell on Yang Tianlin's hands, "Do you fried chicken?"

Yang Tianlin nodded after realizing it.

She blinked slightly playfully, "Fried chicken should be served with beer."

Yang Tianlin's face turned red, "I, I'll go buy it."

"I'll go."

Shan Yiqian smiled and went into the bedroom to take out the wallet, "You sit and wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

……"cheers!"

Looking at the Coke in her hand and the beer in her hand, Yang Tianlin curled his lips. His nose was not the nose, and his eyes were not the eyes.

Ice beer with fried chicken is simply delicious.

After exhaling, she reached out and patted Yang Tianlin's forehead, "What's the expression you are?"

"Why am I Coke! You are beer!"

"hehe."
Chapter completed!