The Butler quickly went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, poured a glass of ice water, and handed it to Liancheng Yazhi with both hands.
Liancheng Yazhi raised his hand handsomely. With a shake of his wrist, a glass of cold water splashed on Tang Zong's face.
Although it didn't splash on her face, the housekeeper felt that she was shivering from the cold.
She was the one who poured the water, so of course she knew how cold the water was. Even though she was holding it simply, she felt that her fingers would freeze even through the glass.
Then, unsurprisingly, as if there was a spring under Tang Zong's butt, he shouted and jumped up.
Tang Zong's eyes were wet and he couldn't see the person in front of him. He stood on the sofa and shouted,"W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-who dares to splash
Liancheng Yazhi handed the empty cup to the Butler, who quickly took it.
He rubbed his fingers, and there were some water stains on them.