Jin Jumo touched her neck, pretending not to notice, and turned her gaze away.
Rong Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly, ignoring it.
Gu Yan, seeing this, had his first thought: There's something fishy going on here!
Clearing his throat in a pretentious manner, he was about to speak when Nie Xiaoxing walked in from outside, carrying water.
Gu Yan's face instantly darkened, glaring at Nie Xiaoxing with disdain in his voice, "Why are you still here?"
Nie Xiaoxing's hand trembled, gave Gu Yan a cold glance, placed the coaster on the bedside table, and handed a cup of water to Rong Zhengfeng, "Here, have some water."
Rong Zhengfeng glanced a few more times at Nie Xiaoxing, perhaps noticing she was too thin, the old man frowned a bit, silently accepted the glass, and said nothing.
Nie Xiaoxing then handed two glasses of freshly squeezed apple juice to Xixi and Hanhan.
Xixi's eyes lit up, happily accepted the glass, and sweetly said, "Thank you, sister."
