"You can put it aside and drink it when you are thirsty."
"Okay, thanks."
Yu Wenhao thanked him awkwardly. He held the water bottle in his hand and lowered his eyes. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and looked at him.
"Well—"
Jiang Tianzhi looked at him in confusion. "What?"
Yu Wenhao knew he did not like him. After hesitating for a while, he was too embarrassed to say anything and just shook his head. "Nothing."
As a Northerner, Jiang Tianzhi never liked beating around the bush. Seeing that Yu Wenhao stopped mid-sentence, he frowned, and his tone was much colder than before as he said, "Tell me if you want to go out later. I'll make way for you."
Yu Wenhao could feel his cold attitude and did not want to embarrass himself. "Okay."
Jiang Tianzhi simply closed his eyes and stopped talking to him.
