After the call, Ye Xiong chased after them.
Murong Changqing and Tang Ning were sitting on a stone bench by the Lotus Pond, each with a cup of fresh milk, chatting while drinking.
"What about mine?" Ye Xiong came over and asked, looking displeased.
"If you want some, go buy it yourself," Tang Ning said.
"You seem to forget who gave you a ride to school. You believe I'll make you walk back tonight?" Ye Xiong said in a bad mood, continuing to threaten, "If you cause trouble in the future, don't expect me to clean up your mess."
Tang Ning's eyes rolled as if weighing the pros and cons. Soon, her arrogant demeanor turned into a pitiable one as she said, "Cousin-in-law, I was just joking, don't take it seriously, here, have a drink!"
She handed over the half-drunk bottle of milk.
She thought Ye Xiong wouldn't dare to drink it, but he didn't even think twice before taking the milk and gulping it down.
"Cousin-in-law, my saliva is on it," Tang Ning said weakly.
