Fang Cheng finished drinking water and shook the empty bottle in his hand.
He seemed slightly unsatisfied.
Zhou Xiumei noticed and couldn't help but smile, her eyebrows forming a graceful arc.
"Here."
She swallowed the water in her mouth and handed Fang Cheng the half-full bottle of mineral water.
Fang Cheng waved his hand:
"No need, I've had enough."
"I can't drink any more either. I've already filled my stomach with water, and drinking a few more sips might upset my stomach later."
Zhou Xiumei extended her hand forward insistently, keeping it in mid-air.
Fang Cheng no longer declined and reached out to take it.
Without wiping the bottle mouth, he drank directly from where Zhou Xiumei had.
Watching her boyfriend's Adam's apple move up and down, Zhou Xiumei's eyes brightened.
He didn't mind at all that she drank from it.
A mixture of shyness and joy appeared on her face, Zhou Xiumei's fair oval face was sweaty, glowing red like a fever.
