Zhang Qun glanced at Fan Youyou, a strange emotion flashed quickly in his eyes, and soon he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll get it for you."
"Thank you," Fan Youyou said sweetly, then turned her head to Mu Yan and the others with an apologetic look, "It's tough for you guys. Unfortunately, my hand is like this, I can't help you much."
"No problem," Xiang Lanqiu smiled.
Fan Youyou handed the bottle to Zhang Qun again, "My hand's injured, I can't open it."
Jiang Yun teased, "Zhang Qun, you're being very inconsiderate."
"Exactly," Fan Youyou pouted.
Zhang Qun touched his head, a bit embarrassed, "I forgot."
He took the bottle, twisted off the cap, and handed the bottle to Fan Youyou.
But Fan Youyou just looked at him, not taking it, implying that she wanted him to feed her.
Everyone didn't want to watch this couple act all lovey-dovey, so they took their water over to Zhao Yong.
Mu Yan, even though knowing they were a contract couple, didn't give them a single glance.
