Under his reminder, Shi Niange finally remembered to drink milk. She quickly raised the milk bottle and took a sip. Then, she looked at him with a nervous expression. She thought for a moment and continued drinking. She slowly drank half the bottle.
Qin Siting watched her small movements and did not speak. He raised his brows.
After drinking some milk, Shi Niange's mood finally returned to normal. She placed the bottle on the table by the side and looked up at him. "You snatched my potato chips."
"En, I snatched it."
"You stole the chips from my mouth!"
Hearing this, Qin Siting casually picked up another bottle of milk and opened it. "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you won't be healthy if you eat snacks at night? I'll share your burden."
With that, he drank the milk and walked out.