Mei Mengzhen felt a chill across her chest, but the iced coffee actually relaxed her nerves. After all, it's better to get iced than scalded, and just like in her past life, she was splashed with iced coffee back then too.
The most crucial thing is that Pei Ziyu really listened to her and bought the iced Americano. Even though daydreaming at a time like this isn't exactly appropriate, Pei Ziyu following her words so closely made her secretly delighted.
Mei Mengzhen lifted the corners of her lips slightly, tugged at the front of her shirt, only to be chilled again. She shivered all over, "Hiss~."
Pei Ziyu called out anxiously, "Zhenzhen!"
"I'm fine, it's just really cold."
Pei Ziyu quickly took out a tissue and handed it to Mei Mengzhen to wipe the coffee stain off her chest, then glanced at Zhao Qingyi and Jiang Cheng, feeling like the two of them were really an eyesore.
