Now, he actually gave his orange juice to Ruan Anran to drink, and he even gave it to her to drink!
If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the little overlord long chuan had such a gentle side. He was actually such a little overlord.
Ruan Anran’s cough gradually subsided. She glared at Long Chuan angrily and snatched the cup from his hand. She didn’t want to use this person to feed her. She could drink it herself.
In the end, it was only then that she realized that she wasn’t drinking her own cup of pineapple juice, but Long Chuan’s Cup of orange juice. She placed the cup back in front of long chuan.
Long Chuan had a wicked smile on his face. He picked up the orange juice and placed his lips on the spot where Ruan Anran’s lips had left a mark when she drank it. He drank the rest of the orange juice in one gulp.