"That's what I thought."

Xiao Ting's voice came slowly, and Bai Ya looked up from the book buried in his head.

"Bai is a good person."

"Huh?"

Suddenly being said like this, Bai Ya was startled.

Although he knew in his heart that Xiao Ting should have no special meaning, Bai Ya's face was still slightly hot.

The minister, Sister Ziyin, and Sister Su Qi - all three of them are sisters. In the CP department, only Xiaoting is a classmate with herself. Although they are in different classes, they are all first-year students, which makes Bai Ya have a special sense of closeness to Xiaoting.

"Come, please have tea, this is Assam black tea. It is generally recommended to brew it into milk tea, do you want to add milk? ”

"Ahh

Xiaoting stood in front of him and poured the milk into the black tea with her own hands.

The white swirls dance a waltz in the cup, and the faint fragrance spreads into the nose, giving off a sweet taste.

Xiao Ting brought out one after another black tea as if by magic, most of which were teas that Bai Ya couldn't even name. But after drinking it like this every day, even a layman's Bai Ya somewhat understands that the aroma and taste of each one are different.

He looked at Xiao Ting's back standing in front of him in a daze, her hands busy.

Xiaoting likes to take care of others very much, and now only Bai Ya is in the social office, and he can monopolize all Xiaoting's time.

From an objective point of view, at least Xiaoting is very cute.

It's not an exaggeration to even say that she's a beautiful girl.

"I ...... Are you a good guy? ”

"yes, yes."

Xiao Ting nodded vigorously in reassurance.

"Because, when my sister bites you, you won't be angry."

That's why.

Bai Ya hung his shoulders in frustration, and the inexplicable expectation that instantly appeared in his heart was shattered.

Xiaoting is a girl with the heart of an angel, and he has been very clear about this matter since he joined this CP department - corrected, was captured, and forcibly brought to visit this club.

Xiaoting's pure and unsullied soul reflects that everything is good.

She is no longer the ordinary level of Miss Qianjin's innocent heart, but even more boundless, as vast as the earth...... All in all, in the CP department, everyone calls her "Angel Eye".

And with the heart of an angel, she has never hated others.

Although Bai Ya didn't ask her directly, if she did, she would definitely answer immediately, "I like all mankind."

So, impossible.

Just thinking that when Xiao Ting showed a pure smile, she was still thinking about those boys and girls, Bai Ya felt very embarrassed.

"You know what? My sister doesn't bite much lately. ”

No, no, no, she'll bite.

"The only person she can bite is classmate Bai."

Uh-huh, yes, yes. I bite it once every three days, and it's very hard.

"Why only bite me?"

"Because you're not going to be angry."

"Uh-uh......"

"Because you're a good person."

"Yes."

Bai Ya originally thought that it was because he was very cowardly that the minister would bite him. But since Xiaoting said so, he decided to change Bai Ji's mind.

"Sister Ziyin is too, she often plays tricks on you."

"I think she's just teasing me."

"She likes you a lot."

"Really?"

It's possible, and if it's true, it's great.

"Also, Senior Sister Su Qi likes you very much."

"Really?"

He didn't have confidence anymore. What Bai Ya didn't understand the most was the big sister's thoughts.

"Because only you can get the meat given by Senior Sister Su Qi."

"That sounds pretty good."

Whether it was being teased by Sister Ziyin, teased by Sister Su Qi, or being attacked by Xiaoting's army of black tea, or being bitten by the minister-

"I'm glad I'm here too. In this way, it will be worthwhile for me to make tea. ”

Hey, hey, Xiao Ting smiled.

While the two were chatting, she had already brewed the next cup of black tea, and Bai Ya's cup had bottomed out.

He's already drunk four glasses, and then he's got a fifth.

What will the next cup of black tea taste like? Bai Ya touched his bulging belly and thought to himself.