"Drink some hot water," Gu Yu offered, pushing the teacup in his hands closer to Tang Yuran, then he said in a gentle voice, "Do you still feel cold?"
"Not cold anymore, not at all," Tang Yuran blushed and took the teacup from his hand, shaking her head repeatedly.
Gu Yu just stood there in front of her, watching her, and remained silent.
With him not speaking, Tang Yuran found herself even more at a loss for what to say.
The atmosphere became somewhat awkward in an instant.
To cover up the awkwardness, Tang Yuran had to pick up the teacup from her hands and brought it to her lips, taking a gentle sip.
The water in the cup was neither hot nor cold, just pleasantly warm.
Tang Yuran closed her eyes and gulped down the water, "glug, glug," emptying the cup in a few big swallows.
Watching her finish the water, Gu Yu reached out to take the cup back and casually asked, "Do you want more?"
