Seeing Du Shiyu reluctantly carrying coffee out, even Xia Lu was startled by herself; that sudden wicked thought was too much like Zhou Mingchen's usual manner of speaking and acting.
"Daring to boss me around," Du Shiyu muttered as she walked to the break room, feeling very aggrieved and thinking about ways to get back at her. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a jar of sea salt left on the counter, and she vigorously dumped several spoonfuls into the coffee before stopping with a huff, "Hmph! Let's see if I can get the better of you~"
She stirred with a spoon until all the visible salt granules had dissolved before carrying the coffee back.
"This is the coffee I made again, please enjoy." This time, not only was her movement much gentler, but her attitude was also vastly different from before.
Although Xia Lu was somewhat suspicious, she still reached out and took the coffee cup.
"Don't you have work to do? Why are you just standing here watching me?"
