Qiao Nian looked at the coffee and paused before reaching out for it.
The moment her fingertips touched the cup, the heat passed through her fingers to her body, dispelling the coldness. Only now did she realize that Ye Wangchuan had brought her a cup of hot coffee.
"You…"
Stunned, Qiao Nian looked up and almost asked how he knew she was taking a cold shower.
However, she realized this question would be too ambiguous on this occasion. It'd be as if she was hinting at something else. So, she silently shut up and lowered her head to sip the coffee.
The coffee and milk's aroma permeated the air.
Instead of normal black coffee, the taste was more like coffee milk.
She recalled how a certain someone had insisted on giving her milk and was instantly speechless. She sat on the sofa and placed the coffee on the coffee table.
Only then did she look up, not bothering to hide her emotions. "I'm fine."
