"Thank you." Ji Ziang took it naturally and put it in his mouth.
"Mr. Ji!"
"Um?"
"Forget it..." Jing Jiaren turned around and took another glass and handed it to him, squeezing her eyes in Leng Lintian's direction.
Ji Ziang raised his lips proudly: "Your eyes feel uncomfortable? Did you look at something you shouldn't have looked at... Did you get a pinhole?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Longting kicked his foot hard, and a piece of sock suddenly flew over and fell on his tea cup.
Ji Ziang's face was startled.
"I've tolerated it no matter how you mess with me. Are you going to try messing with my woman again?"
"Tsk~ I have a bad temper."
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips. She knew that Ji Ziang knew what she meant and deliberately pretended not to know. She looked up at Jian Chenche and saw him walking towards the bathroom with his mobile phone. He probably wanted to answer Meng Kui's call again.
Sweet porridge.
"Leng Lintian is thirsty. Bring him this glass of water." Jing Jiaren had no choice but to say it out loud.
Ni Jizi was waiting for her words. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ximen Longting: "Who? You said it's Lin?"
"..."
"You want me to bring water to Lin——" He paused and then changed his words, "It's cold, Lin Tian, do you want to drink it?"
It was as if he was afraid that Ximen Longting's ears would become deaf and he would not be able to hear.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, and Ji Ziang picked up Ximen Longting's smelly socks with two fingers and threw them aside. He couldn't drink the glass of water, but his eyes were filled with smiles.
Ximen Longting's red eyes were dim, and his lips were filled with painful anger.
"Ji Ziang, please stop making trouble." Jing Jiaren frowned, "He didn't drink water all night, what happened to you when you sent him in?"
"You still care that he didn't drink water all night," Ji Ziang repeated in a loud voice, as if he was deliberately listening to Ximen Longting, "Since you are so considerate of him, you can go yourself."
If Ximen Longting wasn't here, of course she would go...
Jing Jiaren lowered her eyelids. Leng Lintian had done so much and worked so hard for her. Why did she feel so inappropriate just by pouring a glass of water?
Could it be that she couldn't give Leng Lintian love, not even the most basic friendship?
He has saved her so many times, and now he is saving Ximen Longting's life...
The glass of water became extremely heavy in her hand.
Of course she is not stingy, she is more concerned about Ximen Longting's mood and always wants to make a bowl of water even and not hurt either side.
He just took a step forward——
Ximen Long Tingcai's deep voice came: "Jing Jiaren!"
Jing Jiaren stopped in her tracks, her back stiff: "I just brought him a glass of water to say thank you."
She should have the most basic courtesy.
Ximen Longting clenched his fingers and said in a low voice: "Did I stop you?"
"..."
"If there's not enough water to drink, give him this bottle!"
Ximen Longting rarely showed generosity. Jing Jiaren glanced at him unexpectedly. Ximen Longting closed his eyes and turned his face away, although he was unhappy that Jing Jiaren was so attentive to Leng Lintian...
Jing Jiaren looked at his arrogant and forbearing expression and curled up the corners of her mouth: "I just like your mature and calm masculinity now."
Ximen Longting: "..."
Jing Jiaren opened the door and went in. Ximen Longting stared at her back and said coolly: "Ten minutes are up, give me the medicine!"
Ji Ziang: "Please."
Ximen Longting kicked hard with his other foot, half of the sock on his foot was hanging and failed to fly out as expected.
"Congratulations, you have developed a new unique skill..."