Seeing Lu Qi lower her head in self-blame, Qin Chuan comforted her softly, "It's fine if I don't drink it."
Hearing his hoarse voice, Lu Qi tightened her grip on the mineral water bottle. Then, her eyes gradually hardened. She looked up at Qin Chuan and asked seriously, "Senior, will you despise me?"
When Qin Chuan heard Lu Qi's inexplicable words, he still shook his head. He was about to comfort Lu Qi not to blame herself for the bottle cap falling to the ground.
At this moment, Lu Qi drank from a mineral water bottle.
Before he could come back to his senses, he saw Lu Qi's face grow larger and larger. A softness pressed against his lips.
Qin Chuan's pupils instantly dilated. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a chill in his mouth.
She… she had actually used her mouth to transfer the water to him.
Half a beat later, Qin Chuan realized what Lu Qi had meant by asking him that question.
