The two of them returned to the KFC.
They remained hand in hand.
Koa Jackson ordered chicken legs, fries, and ice cream cones, and turned to Mia Ginger, "What would you like to eat?"
"I don't want anything." Mia pressed her lips together, looking at him, foolishly smiling and shaking her head, just feeling that just looking at him was enough, she didn't need to eat anything, watching him was enough to satisfy her.
"Nothing?" Koa couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and lightly touched her nose, and said to the cashier, "Add another ice cream cone."
"Alright." The cashier was a young girl, her face flushed and heart racing just seeing him, especially the intimate little action, along with that tender smile at the lip, she handed over the ice cream cone cautiously.
"Thank you." Koa expressed his gratitude, carrying a paper bag with one ice cream cone in one hand and holding Mia's hand in the other, they walked out the door.
