Qin Miaoke was clearly just a girl without any real skills.
But for some reason, with her presence, even this boring competition became somewhat interesting.
"Want some water?" Qin Miaoke asked as she opened a bottle of water and inquired about Zhang Hao's desire.
"Sure, otherwise there might not be another chance to drink later." Zhang Hao took the bottle of water that Qin Miaoke handed to him and gulped down a large mouthful without thinking twice.
Ordinary mineral water, yet it tasted sweet.
"Give it to me, I'll hold it for you."
Qin Miaoke snatched the bottle of water from Zhang Hao's hand and stuffed it into her bag.
Actually, the half-full bottle of water wasn't heavy at all for Zhang Hao to carry.
"Do you know anyone here?" Zhang Hao, out of boredom, found a topic to break the silence between them.
