Mo Shangjun kept a straight face as she took the ginger water Ya Tianxing handed her, then twisted the cap open and drank it all in one go.
It really wasn't a good taste.
When she threw the thermos cup back to Ya Tianxing, Mo Shangjun's face was green.
If the former Mo Shangjun was confident enough to consider herself not picky about food, then after these few days of being forced by Ya Tianxing to drink ginger sugar water and ginger water, she decided to put "ginger water" on her picky eater blacklist.
Maybe she'd never encountered it before, so she only just realized her taste was quite particular.
"Still not used to it?"
Catching the thermos cup in midair, Ya Tianxing responded to Mo Shangjun with amusement.
"Comrade Xiaoya, things that defy common sense cannot be accepted," Mo Shangjun said leisurely. "Similarly, food that goes against one's taste cannot be gotten used to just by trying."
Ya Tianxing was helpless, "Twisted logic."
