"When I was little?" Zhang Lingying was taken aback by his question, tilted her head and thought for a long time, but didn't have time to answer as the waiter had already brought what they ordered.
Zhang Lingying picked up the Long Island Iced Tea in front of her and took a sip, her small face immediately scrunched up.
"There's no wife in wife cake, and Long Island Iced Tea isn't tea."
Leng Jian forgot she's not familiar with this kind of place and let her order the drink herself.
Seeing her holding a Long Island Iced Tea and looking doubtful about life, he quickly swapped his ice beer for hers, "Drink mine; mine's a bit lighter, or we could order something else."
"But I've already drunk from this one."
Zhang Lingying, after being jolted by the first sip, reconsidered and found it tasted pretty good. She stared intently at the Long Island Iced Tea Leng Jian took away.
Leng Jian, not particularly bothered, rotated the glass to avoid the rim she drank from, and took a sip.
