Everyone is an adult now, not a three-year-old child. That one sentence was almost like a test for her.
"Isn't there mineral water in the back seat?" Du Yuehua replied.
"That... My stomach isn't very good, and I'm afraid cold water might make me uncomfortable," Ye Xiong responded quickly.
"After we go up, you can only drink water and you can't mess around. If you dare to mess around, I'll kick you out," Du Yuehua suddenly became like a little woman, pouting as she spoke.
Once upstairs, it would be out of your hands, Ye Xiong silently chuckled to himself.
Nowadays, women just love saving face. Ye Xiong didn't believe she was unaware of his intentions; she just wanted to give herself an excuse to step down.
In matters of men and women, every woman has a hypocritical mask. If you tear off their masks, they turn into devils, devils that keep taking.
"Sister Hua, what are you thinking about? I'm just going up to have a cup of tea," Ye Xiong laughed.
