Yun Chujiu accepted the Spirit Stones, and her smile immediately brightened. "Brother Wuji, you're really a generous tycoon! Are you thirsty? Let me make you a pot of tea, okay?"
"Little Sister Jiu, I'm not thirsty! Let's chat!" Xue Wuji shook his head like a rattle-drum. What a joke! This little girl was so ruthless. A pot of tea would probably cost him ten thousand Spirit Stones!
"Brother Wuji, I originally wanted to give you a pot of tea. Since that's the case, I'll drink it myself!" Yun Chujiu poured a cup of tea and sipped it.
The dishes Xue Wuji ate were a little salty. Initially, he did not think much of it. Now that he heard the sound of Yun Chujiu drinking water, he immediately felt thirsty.
"Little Sister Jiu, I'm also a little thirsty."
Yun Chujiu smiled and poured a cup for Xue Wuji. "Big Brother Wuji, please have some tea."
Xue Wuji's depression dissipated a little, and he drank the tea in one gulp.
