Then he picked up the glass because he was frustrated with the exchange he had with Zhou Shuang. He wanted to quench his thirst.
He gulped it down, before realizing something.
Zhou Shuang also picked up the glass, ready to drink from it.
"Zhou Shuang," Lu Yinan suddenly called, extending his hand to snatch the glass out of her hands at the same time.
Zhou Shuang frowned. "Lu Yinan, what are you doing?"
Why did he snatch her glass away?
"The weather is so cold and you're drinking an iced beverage?" Lu Yinan chided before waving a waitress over.
She smiled and walked over. "Sir, how may I help you?"
Lu Yinan replied, "I want a glass of hot mango milk."
He passed her the glass of beverage that he snatched from Zhou Shuang. "Pour this away."
It slightly startled the waitress, but she smiled and replied, "Sure, please give me a moment."
She took the glass from him.
