Zhang Yuksheng was somewhat frightened by An Yiqing's irritability and quickly ran out of the booth.
Shortly after, he walked in carrying a tea tray.
"Miss, the water has just been poured, it's a bit hot. You..." Zhang Yuksheng's words weren't finished before An Yiqing grabbed the teacup from the tray.
She turned her back to everyone, took out a small porcelain bottle from the Ancient Space, and poured a little white powder into the water. Then she quickly walked over to Gu Yelin, with a stern face handed the water to him.
"Drink!" Her tone was filled with anger, clearly upset.
Gu Yelin looked calmly at An Yiqing's frosty pretty face, with deep black eyes full of helplessness and indulgence. He said nothing, silently took the cup, and without caring what An Yiqing put in the water, he drank it all in one go.
The booth was quiet, everyone was dumbfoundedly watching the silent interaction between An Yiqing and Gu Yelin, eyes filled with confusion and curiosity.
