However, Zhan Qipei's handsome face combined with this black rabbit ear headband was somewhat comical.
When the man leaned in voluntarily for her to touch, the annoyance in her heart had already subsided by more than half.
But she still couldn't stand Zhan Qipei, the dog of a man who was continually touching the rabbit tail on his clothes just now.
Qiao Jing released the rabbit ear she had been holding and said coldly,
"I need to go back to the research institute for work. You drink your soup."
She was too lazy to deal with Zhan Qipei any further and didn't want to dwell on whether to touch the rabbit tail or not.
Zhan Qipei saw Qiao Jing was about to leave and stretched out his hand to catch the woman's slender wrist.
"Finish the soup with me, then I'll take you back."
He wanted to spend a little more time with Qiao Jing looking like this; after all, he was not usually so fortunate.
