Mu Jiujiu narrowed her eyes slightly, looking towards Tang Jin. She suddenly had a bad feeling—could this man really be thinking about reconciliation?
"Want some hot water, huh?" Mu Jiujiu curled her lips into a smile at the man.
Tang Jin coolly lifted his chin, standing there like some lord.
The smile on Mu Jiujiu's lips suddenly vanished as she said, "Find it yourself!"
Seeing the woman about to leave, Tang Jin naturally followed.
"Why are you following me?" Mu Jiujiu stopped in her tracks and glared at him.
"I'm thirsty," Tang Jin replied righteously.
"Thirsty? What's that got to do with me? I don't have any water!" Mu Jiujiu was so annoyed she really wanted to punch him a few times.
"You do," Tang Jin said, perhaps because of the alcohol, his words tinged with a hint of ambiguity.
When Mu Jiujiu realized what the man meant by "you have," her face flushed red and she cursed, "Shameless! Tang Jin, what on earth do you want to do?"
