Long Yang did not reply to her question and instead reached out to check her forehead. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
The man's dry palms covered her forehead.
She instinctively grabbed his large hand.
"I'm fine. I'm just feeling a little warm."
A small smile appeared on Long Yang's lips. "It might be caused by the soup we had during dinner. I'm feeling a little warm myself. Let me get you a cup of water."
"Alright." Lu Liangwei nodded.
Long Yang poured a cup of warm water and came back. He helped her up and gave her the water.
Lu Liangwei had only drunk half a cup before she stopped.
Long Yang smiled and accepted the remainder of the water.
Lu Liangwei lifted her head and saw the man drinking with his head raised slightly, exposing his neck.
His sexy Adam's apple was moving slightly with every swallow.
She watched him and suddenly felt her mouth go slightly dry.
