A warm, lukewarm soft jade was successfully grasped in Jiang Cheng's palm; Snake's consistent body temperature gave Jiang Cheng a considerable sense of security.
"Where are you going?"
Jiang Cheng held her hand, not letting her leave.
Although, to Liu Qing, Jiang Cheng's strength and her attempt to stop her were almost non-existent.
But miraculously, the Demon Race expert who even the powerful figures of the Immortal Sect couldn't retain was forcefully held in place by Jiang Cheng's hand-holding spell.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Cheng asked again, this time holding her hand, with a determination to know.
Liu Qing glanced at a spot not far away.
There stood a public water dispenser in the library.
Jiang Cheng:...
"You scared me to death." Jiang Cheng let out a huge sigh of relief.
He had thought that Snake was about to run away from home.
"Drink water?" Liu Qing asked.
"Yes, let's go."
The two went to the public water dispenser together.
