Bo Cixue watched as he picked up the water bottle she had drunk from and took a sip.
Bo Cixue was a little surprised that he had drunk from what she had, but on second thought, what else could he care about at this time!
It was good to have water to drink.
Bo Cixue glanced at the man in the corner opposite.
His hawk-like eyes stared fixedly at the water bottle in Ye Jie's hand.
She could tell that he was thirsty.
Bo Cixue waited for Ye Jie to finish drinking before she kept the water bottle in her bag.
She did not even let that man see the bottle of water.
The man's expression darkened.
But Ye Jie glanced at that man coldly and the latter quickly looked away.
He was more seriously injured than Ye Jie. He had nothing to eat and drink. If he fought with Ye Jie again, he would not have the chance to win.
The sky darkened.
Bo Cixue had not exercised so vigorously for a long time and was a little tired.
