Seeing Gu Xia's frustrated face, Lu You chuckled softly.
Then he glanced at the coffee that Gu Xia had bought.
"I want to drink coffee," Group Leader Lu said.
"Why don't you grab it yourself? Don't you have hands?" Gu thought, this kid better not get too presumptuous.
"How can I drink while driving, unless you want to crash with me?" Lu You retorted confidently.
Gu Xia glared, utterly at a loss for words.
Then he picked up the Americano, opened the lid, and held it to Lu You's mouth.
Just then, the car suddenly ran over a small stone and jolted.
Gu Xia, unable to hold on, splashed the coffee directly onto Lu You's face.
Fortunately, the coffee was no longer hot, just lukewarm.
Lu You: …
Gu Xia: Hahahaha.
"Do you have the nerve to laugh?" Lu You gritted his teeth.
"This really isn't my fault. You're the one driving, and you ran over the stone..." Gu Xia tried to reason.
"But you're the one who bought the coffee and fed it to me."
