Xie Xuan moved the bowl away from Lu Haiqiao.
"I'll get Auntie Zhu to get you some with no sugar."
The moment he spoke, Lu Haiqiao shook his head. "I'm fine. It's just a little rain. I won't catch a cold."
The main reason was that she didn't like the taste of ginger. Without any sugar, it would taste even worse.
"It'll be too late if you catch a cold." Auntie Zhu quickly brought over another bowl of ginger. Xie Xuan took it and waved it in front of Lu Haiqiao. "Alright?"
His tone was filled with gentle dominance.
Lu Haiqiao looked up helplessly. "Ah, alright, alright. I'll drink it!"
A few seconds later, she picked up the bowl and pursed her lips. Then, she held her breath, raised her head, and drank the ginger water in one go.
After drinking it, Lu Haiqiao couldn't help but squint and wrinkle her nose. Then, she stuck out her tongue to relieve the discomfort brought about by the spiciness.