Liu Xi's attitude left Mianmian feeling disappointed.
Could it be that demons and humans truly couldn't live together in peace, and a battle to the death was necessary? Even when offered water by a demon, this person dared not drink.
As Mianmian felt disheartened, she heard Liu Xi say, "Right, I'm sorry, my saviors, I saw your ears and got a bit, a bit scared."
Liu Xi added, swallowing, "Could you, could you pour the water into my mouth? I haven't washed my, my mouth, and it's dirty. I am so thirsty, thank you, my saviors."
Hearing Liu Xi's words, Mianmian's eyes brightened instantly.
Jiang Yao did as Liu Xi said, pouring water into his mouth.
Liu Xi's cracked lips became moist, and he felt much more comfortable. He said it was enough, gathered his strength to stand up from the ground, and knelt down to kowtow to Mianmian's family.
"My saviors, I am Liu Xi, and I bow to you. Thank you for saving my life. From now on, I will work like an ox or a horse to repay you."
