The glass was obviously full, but Hu Yue continued to pour water, her mind seemed to be drifting somewhere unknown.
Ma Qiaolan's loud voice snapped Hu Yue back to reality.
Hurriedly, she stopped her actions, looked at the water on the table and floor, and quickly grabbed a cloth to clean up the mess on the table.
The water stains on the floor were also plenty, so she went to the bathroom to get a mop, cleaning the floor thoroughly.
After finishing all this, she finally picked up the now full glass of water and brought it in front of Ma Qiaolan.
She whispered, "Qiaolan, don't eat the apple anymore, you need to take your medicine."
"The medicine is too bitter, I'll take it later." Ma Qiaolan lazily gazed at Hu Yue, squinting her eyes and asked, "Little Yueyue, what are you thinking about? You're not thinking of your sweetheart, are you?"
Hu Yue's face instantly turned red.
Ma Qiaolan exclaimed in disbelief, "Did I really guess right?"
"No, just take your medicine."
