Mo shenbai didn't seem to notice the sweet burden between her eyebrows. He smiled."I'm here to bring you some tea,"
Xu Youyou turned sideways to let him in. &Quot; the wound on your wrist hasn't healed yet, so you don't have to bring me tea. If I'm thirsty, I'll go down and drink some water myself. &Quot;
Mo shenbai placed the tray on the Round Table next to him, poured a cup of black tea, and handed it to her. &Quot; you forget me the moment you start drawing. You don't even remember if you're thirsty! &Quot;
Xu Youyou took the cup. The temperature of the water was just right, so she ordered another cup after drinking it.
Mo shenbai's gaze fell on the drawing board. &Quot; homework? "
"No." Xu Youyou hesitated for a moment and answered him honestly, " the painting that I promised to give to Fu jianchen. &Quot;
Upon hearing this name, mo shenbai's eyes darkened and he pursed his lips without saying a word.
