Bao Ye held the water, his sharp brows and eyes full of amusement: "Didn't you want to be a little kid?"
"Little kids need to be fed by adults when they drink water."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
Her cheeks were flushed, and even her ears were red.
"But it's not fed by mouth."
Bao Ye clicked his tongue lightly, with a teasing tone: "Who just said I had no romance? Now that I give it to you, you don't want it."
"Jiang Ruan, your skill at saying one thing and meaning another is truly superb."
Jiang Ruan felt utterly embarrassed.
She bit her lip, unwilling to lose to him, and with a red face, she said, "You're just turning the tables on me, using what I said to make a point, deliberately digging a hole for me to fall into."
"Bao Ye, there's no one more manipulative than you in this world."
Bao Ye chuckled softly: "Thanks for the compliment."
With that, he waved the water in his hand: "Still want to drink? I'll keep feeding you."
