Shen Feng patted Zhao Yingying's head and smiled, saying, "Little sister, do you still remember eating a kind of fruit that was black with red in it, and tasted extremely sweet, but two hours later, I would feel very thirsty and needed to keep drinking water to quench my thirst."
Zhao Yingying pouted and said, "I least like it when others pat my head, but, big brother, you can be an exception."
After she finished speaking, the girl began to contemplate the question Shen Feng had raised.
Meanwhile, Zhao Bingren recalled something and immediately said, "Young man, I remember before Yingying's throat could no longer make any sound, she had drunk three big glasses of water. After doing so, she was unable to speak again."
