Watching Tong Dongnuan's actions, Xia Liang's lips curved into a smile. He didn't refuse, simply nodding.
"Mhm."
GULP. GULP.
As the cool water entered his mouth, Xia Liang tasted a hint of sweetness. It was the taste of tender affection.
Some might find Tong Dongnuan's gesture melodramatic—after all, does it matter who goes first? But Xia Liang found it extremely cute.
This is what being in love is about. Love is what makes two independent people become so sentimental. A girl might get angry over a boy's single action, souring her mood for the entire day. Similarly, boys can get sentimental too; if a message isn't replied to within five minutes, their minds will automatically conjure up all sorts of disasters that might have befallen her.
Seeing this, Yun Xinya felt like she was being force-fed another mouthful of their public display of affection.
SOB, SOB, SOB... I want someone to twist a bottle cap for me too!
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