Sipping his coffee slowly, Xia rolled the little pearl in his palm. Under the evening sunlight it appeared almost translucent, with a pink glow in its centre. 'It's a cute shade of pink,' he thought with a small smile.
"Xia, don't drink that. You already got addicted to it," Long said with a pout. He threw the duvet from the bed and trotted over to him. With a small smile, he plucked the mug from his hands. "You are allowed to drink only one cup per day,"
"No way, I want to drink more. Why are you restricting my food intake, huh? You are the one who told me to gain weight in the first place," Xia whined. He threw a small glare at him and continued to enjoy the evening scenery.
"What do you have in your other hand? Are you hiding that coffee packet?" Long questioned him doubtfully. He tried to get to his other hand, but Xia hid his hands behind his back.
"No, it's nothing; go away, I'm angry with you. You won't allow me to drink coffee," the little crayfish glared at him.