Zhan Bo looked at the bottle of mineral water in front of him, lowered his head, and silently took out a bottle of water from his black bag.
He took two sips as if he was immune to Song Ke's signature smile. "Thank you, I brought my own water."
Song Ke was stunned, and her hand stiffened.
She thought that Zhan Bo would accept the bottle of water regardless of whether he was thirsty or not.
Moreover, ever since she was given the title of "God of Love", her confidence had exploded. She had never failed in front of the opposite sex.
No one could resist her sweet smile.
She had once received over 20 million likes from a smiling video.
The men in the comment section all said that their souls would be stolen if she smiled.
Looking at Zhan Bo's expressionless face, Song Ke started to doubt life.
But then she remembered that he always looked so proud and indifferent. She felt a little better.
