Gu Weijing didn't expect such a remark to come out of Mrs. Sakai's mouth.
He felt a bit at a loss.
"No need to trouble yourself, I'm not really that thirsty."
"If you're thirsty, drink; if you're not, don't. You keep licking your lips, and yet you're pretending to be polite. Just a glass of juice, what's there to be embarrassed about? Hmph, this is what I dislike about you—you're not generous at all."
Mrs. Sakai raised her eyebrows, mocking with dissatisfaction.
Gu Weijing instantly felt relieved.
Good,
This tone and combat power are the true colors of Koizumi Katsuko's mother that he was familiar with. When she asked him if he wanted water, it gave him the creeps.
"Mom, enough."
Koizumi Katsuko opened the small refrigerator in the backseat, took out two glasses of freshly squeezed juice, handed one to Gu Weijing, and hugged one in her arms.
