Huangfu Ruo and Qin Lan chuckled softly, and Xu Xia pretended to be angry as she stood up, "Hmph, just wait for me, I'll find Leng Zirui to come back and duel with you!"
"Defeated foe, not interested!" Leng Zimo raised his hand to toss back the glove, then grabbed the bottled water from the table, twisted it open, and brought it to Luo Xiaoqian's lips, "Thirsty? Have some water, and we'll sit for a bit longer before going home."
Luo Xiaoqian drank a sip of water from his hand, and Leng Zimo took a tissue to carefully wipe the water droplets from her lips.
Not far away, Luo Ke watched their intimate interaction with jealousy burning fiercely in him, suddenly standing up from his chair.
"Allen, let's go!"
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Behind the stage.
Tang Ming brought a bottle of water to Seo Fei's lips, letting her take a sip, "How are you feeling now?"
"Much better." Seo Fei straightened up, glancing around, "Why isn't Cobra here yet?!"
