Pei Jingchuan's smile widened when he understood Jiang Yuzhu's concern for him. "I feel a bit dizzy. Could you get me a cup of water?"
Taking the opportunity to escape the awkward moment, Jiang Yuzhu discreetly took back her bank card she had laid on the table.
Jiang Yuzhu fumbled a bit as she poured the tea, almost spilling it. Fortunately, Pei Jingchuan didn't notice as she was facing away.
"Careful, it's hot."
The warmth of the water glass in his hand gave Pei Jingchuan a sense of home. As he looked at the woman standing in front of him, he subconsciously thanked her.
"Thank you."
It was a double entendre. As both an expression of gratitude for the water and for her concern.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuzhu raised her lowered gaze to meet the man's profound gaze. For a moment, she was captivated.
For an instant, the room was filled with an unidentifiable ambience of intimacy.
"Ahem." Jiang Yuzhu's stare caused Pei Jingchuan to blush, so he coughed unconsciously.