Tears welled up in Ye Sang's eyes. Her tongue was so sore that it hurt a little. She hurriedly picked up the cup and drank two mouthfuls of water before the taste dissipated a little.
"Are you sick?"She blinked in disbelief as she spoke, looking at him as if she was looking at a lunatic.
The girl's voice, which was initially calm, suddenly became a little louder. Her face was puffed up like a cat whose fur had exploded.
Duan Jinyan supported his head with one hand. His phoenix-like eyes narrowed slowly. He did not say anything and just looked at her with a smile.
Seeing this, his anger rose rapidly.
Ye sang was so sore that she subconsciously covered her mouth, and mist rose from her mouth. Her pair of watery cat eyes stared at him for a few seconds. When she realized that this person was really unmoving, she was so angry that her teeth were itchy.
"Did you put vinegar in it?"