He got up, still holding his phone.
The series of actions were smooth and uninterrupted.
He went to the bed, placed the phone on the nightstand, and then picked up the glass of water from the nightstand and started to drink.
Seeing him drink water, Yan Zao reminded him, "You ate so much seafood tonight, you should drink more hot water."
At her words, Lan Mu paused, and the next second he spat the water in his mouth back into the glass and walked away.
Listening to his footsteps growing distant before approaching again after a while,
his tall figure reappeared in the frame, still holding the glass. Yan Zao asked with curiosity, "What did you go for?"
Lan Mu bent over and sat on the edge of the bed, raised an eyebrow, and asked back, "Didn't you tell me to drink hot water?"
Then he continued drinking.
Yan Zao: "..."
So obedient? And he was obeying her words.
Was this really Lan Mu? Or was he possessed?
She blinked twice, uncertainly calling out, "Lan Mu?"
"Hmm."
