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Li Jing'an had no choice but to follow her into the snack bar.

He had obviously never been to a place like this. As soon as he entered the door, he observed it calmly, and when he saw that the hygiene was pretty good, his expression softened a little.

Bai Wan was already looking at the menu, pointing to the items on it and saying excitedly: "Li Jing'an, this store has bean juice!"

Her eyes lit up, she stared at the man with watery eyes, and said: "I have heard people say that Jingshi Doujiu is very special. People who like it like it very much, but people who don't like it can't get used to it. I have never drunk it before." I want to try it!"

Li Jing'an raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Well, I advise you to give up."

"Just have a taste." Bai Wan opened her round and bright eyes coquettishly.

Li Jing'an raised his hand and touched her hair, and said indulgently: "Okay, order it."

If you really can’t get used to drinking, there’s still him.

Soon, two bowls of bean juice were served.

Bai Wan first curiously leaned over and smelled it.

"It smells okay. I saw many netizens said that the bean juice smells rancid."

Bai Wan picked up the spoon, filled a large spoonful and drank it in one gulp while Li Jing'an hesitated to speak.

Bai Wan felt a strong discomfort rising in her throat. She couldn't swallow the bean juice in her mouth at all, and countless liquids were secreted in her mouth in an instant.

Her facial features were a little ferocious in pain, and she covered her mouth and looked at Li Jing'an for help.

Li Jing'an kept suppressing laughter beside him, and his chest heaved.

Seeing that her eyes were almost filled with tears, he pushed the trash can over and held her back.

"Spit it out."

"Wow..." Bai Wan bent over the trash can and vomited.

Li Jing'an poured a cup of tea, put it to her mouth with one hand, and covered her back with one hand, saying in a gentle voice: "Drink tea and rinse your mouth."

After rinsing her mouth, Bai Wan felt relieved.

She looked at the bean juice on the table again, and there was no longer any expectation in her eyes, only fear.

"How could anyone like to drink this kind of thing? The taste is too...weird."

She felt like she had taken a big gulp of sweat from a strong man's armpit in the dog days of summer, the kind that had been there for several days.

No...just thinking about it made a sour feeling rise in my throat again.

Li Jing'an has been accustomed to drinking soy milk since she was a child, so she doesn't think there is anything strange about soy milk. It's just like drinking ordinary soy milk.

Bai Wan looked at him like a warrior.

This painful attempt to make bean juice made her give up the idea of ​​continuing to explore Beijing’s specialty snacks.

Fortunately, the other food in the store tasted good, and she finally had enough to eat and drink.

After lunch, the two walked hand in hand on the streets of Beijing.

The two of them walked along and passed a park.

There is a wishing pool outside the side entrance of the park, and many pedestrians throw coins into it to make wishes.

Bai Wan stopped, took out a coin from her pocket, raised her eyes and asked the man beside her: "Try?"

Li Jing'an smiled calmly and said, "I don't believe this."

Bai Wan insisted: "No, I must make a promise today!"

Even if the god couldn't hear him, she would find a way to fulfill his wish.

After a moment of silence, Li Jing'an sighed as if resigned to his fate, took the coin from Bai Wan's hand and threw it into the wishing pool.

Bai Wan asked curiously: "What wish did you make?"

Li Jing'an deliberately teased her and said, "If you can't express your wish, it won't work."

Bai Wan still wanted to fulfill his wish: "..."

"If you tell me secretly, it won't work if others don't know."

Li Jing'an was so cute by her that she gave a helpless and indulgent smile, leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"I make a wish to God that you will be happy forever."