Qiao Yin wasn't so drunk that she needed him to feed her water. She grabbed the cup, "I can do it myself."
However, Lu Lingche refused to let go, "I'll feed you just fine."
Qiao Yin's face turned slightly red. Lu Yanxi was still watching by the side. What was he doing? Thankfully the light was dim, so no one noticed her embarrassment.
She didn't want him to feed her and struggled with him for the cup, "You don't have to."
But Lu Lingche was just as unwilling to let go, and as they tussled over it, most of the water in the cup ended up spilling.
Lu Yanxi stood aside, looking at Qiao Yin drenched in water, her expression one of unspeakable complexity.
Second Brother really didn't know how to take care of people!
However, she also noticed something else: Qiao Yin did not seem to reject Second Brother much. If it were any other man, Qiao Yin would not even have let him feed her water, let alone panic if he entered her bedroom.
