Muniang held the water in her mouth, pretending to swallow it, and then elegantly took out a handkerchief to wipe the corner of her lips.
Muniang furrowed her brow, her face showing unmistakeable annoyance, "As expected of a poor and remote place, even the water is unbearably hard to swallow. If I weren't so desperately thirsty, I wouldn't be able to gulp down a single mouthful!"
Despite saying this, she continued to bring the bowl to her mouth.
The two bandits watched Muniang drink the water obediently and naturally felt at ease. They didn't care about her actual feelings and glared at her before heading straight out.
It was only after Muniang noticed that the bandits had walked far away that she quickly poured the remaining water from the bowl into an inconspicuous corner and threw away the handkerchief as well.