Seeing Feng Liyan in pain, Bai Yi said, "I, I'll go get you a glass of water."
"Forget it, I don't need it." Feng Liyan waved his hand.
Noticing that Feng Liyan really disliked the taste of coffee, Bai Yi pointed to his cup of cappuccino that he'd taken a few sips of.
"Mine's sweet, want to take a sip? Though I've drunk from it, you might not want it…"
He remembered that Feng Liyan had a serious cleanliness obsession.
Feng Liyan looked at the cup in front of Bai Yi and reached out to take it.
"Sweet?" He asked Bai Yi.
"Yeah, sweet." Bai Yi nodded.
Feng Liyan took a sip, and the sweet aroma of the cappuccino immediately washed away the bitterness of the coffee in his mouth.
Bai Yi stared at Feng Liyan in a daze.
"You ordered something sweet for yourself, and got me such a bitter one?" Feng Liyan asked Bai Yi.
