Her fingertips sprayed onto the bottle, and her lifted index accidentally brushed against Ji Chicheng's knuckle. Her heart trembled slightly, and her hand jerked back, her fingers tensing unnaturally before she boldly reached out again and grasped the bottle.
"Thank you!"
After expressing her thanks, she pulled her hand holding the bottle back.
Unable to move it, she frowned, lifted her head, and found herself looking into his eyes.
He was watching her too, his gaze mocking yet not quite smiling.
Ji Anning's face changed, and she let go in annoyance.
'Clap'
She hadn't anticipated that Ji Chicheng would also let go at the same time, causing the mineral water to drop to the ground.
Both looked down simultaneously, the bottle rolled a few times, and stopped by Ji Anning's feet.
Without hesitation, she bent down to reach for it.