Chapter 019 Qiao Man held a cup of ice-cold cola with both hands. The dark brown liquid bubbled and fizzed, and the outside of the paper cup was covered in a fine mist of condensation. He took a sip, feeling the bubbles dance on his tongue as the sweet flavor filled his mouth. Qiao Man opened his mouth and let out a happy, fizzy burp. In the heat of summer, nothing brought more joy than a sip of an ice-cold drink. His feet, dangling in mid-air, swung cheerfully. He sat on a chair in the shade…