Ruan Jiaojiao felt even more awkward now, because there was no water left in the cup. Holding the cup that was bigger than her own face, she didn't know what to do for a few seconds before she struggled down from the chair and walked to the well at the edge of the courtyard to scoop some water from the bucket. But looking into the bucket, there was no water inside either.
"Haha," Ruan Jiaojiao laughed awkwardly, "There's no water left. If you want to drink, you can draw it yourself, can't you?" She paused before adding, "Never mind, I'll ask Nanny to draw it for you." The little antagonist was even smaller than herself—that kid might fall headfirst into the well if he tried to draw water.
Having said this, she held the cup and was about to go to the kitchen to call for Mrs. Ruanlin, but as she stepped up the stairs, she heard Xiu Xi's lowered voice behind her: "Last time, I saw it."
"What?" Ruan Jiaojiao turned back.