Actually, An Ge wanted to say it was still very hot.
But An Ge knew that if she said it was too hot again, he would probably patiently blow on it.
An Ge pursed her lips and tried to take another sip. The ginger flavor was really too pungent, almost impossible to swallow.
Bo Liang looked at An Ge's struggling expression and lightly pursed his lips.
"I know it's hard to drink, but every time you have period cramps, you sweat all over from the pain. Don't you remember?"
Listening to Bo Liang's words, An Ge pursed her lips. Indeed... other people might just have ordinary period pains, but for her, it's really unbelievably painful.
An Ge nodded and spoke softly, "But the taste of ginger is really very unpleasant..."
Bo Liang, seeing An Ge looking a bit like a child with grievances, lightly pursed his lips, then directly took a sip of ginger sugar water, and in the next moment, under An Ge's astonished gaze, bent down and kissed her red lips.
"Mmmm..."
