He would help her unscrew the bottle cap.
This was a very small action, but after so many years, only Jiang Niancheng had done it to her.
Mu Lanting felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was very secretive, with a slight sweetness and warmth…
Although Jiang Niancheng's mouth was very vicious most of the time, he was probably a very gentle person. Otherwise, why would he notice such a small matter?
Women were probably all like this. They were easily moved by some small things.
Just as Mu Lanting was feeling touched, Jiang Niancheng said rudely,"I don't have hands. Catch it."
"Thank you, Dr. Jiang," Mu Lanting smiled.
Jiang Niancheng ignored her.
He opened a bottle of water and gulped it down.
Mu Lanting held the water with both hands and asked him,"Dr. Jiang, how do you feel after exercising? Do you feel a little better?"
