"Is the white one AD Calcium milk?" Lin Li sneered.
"Hehe, no, it's Wangzai milk. I hope it wangs away that 'zai', and the red one is Wong Lo Kat." Bai Bufan grinned cheekily, rubbing his belly, "Dammit, milk tea, milk with tea always gives me the runs – hey, you, don't change the subject!"
Seeing Bai Bufan bring it up again, Lin Li scratched his head guiltily.
Last night, it really was a bit unfair of him.
"I thought Tianming was showing off! Who knew he just wanted some comfort..." Lin Li weakly defended, "You know, one of the reasons I have a high win rate in games is my ability to anticipate and seize the moment. I don't let others have the first move..."
"Making the first move means you're definitely a clown! Can't you understand that? What did you anticipate, huh?" But Bai Bufan wouldn't let Lin Li off the hook.
"I don't know, I've never been a clown, have you?" Lin Li immediately shook his head innocently.
Bai Bufan: "(;☉_☉)?"
