When she handed the dry towel and the water with a loosened cap to Ji Huan, he looked at her deeply, reached out to take the water, and as before, whispered "Thank you!" Then he tilted his head back and gulped down half the bottle in one go.
Zhu Qianyu had seen many of those young men who pretended to be gentlemen and refined, and this man named Ji Huan, because of the initial impression he made, she very naturally grouped him with those pretentious types.
But this moment, seeing him with sweat on his face and neck not bothering to wipe it, and just following his body's instinct, boldly drinking half a bottle of water in one go.
She abandons the initial impression he gave her, now this man, she really admires!
The water in Ji Huan's hand was almost finished, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed she was staring at him. He paused, stopped, looked down at her, and said, "What, do I have dirt on my face?"
