Feng Yanyan was also startled.
She really just lost her temper for a moment and wanted to give him a light hit, but who knew...
the bottle cap was not screwed on properly!
Because he went to play basketball, Yan Nansheng was wearing a casual suit today, with the buttons undone; underneath was an impeccably clean white shirt, which now...
was entirely soaked with red liquid, damp and clinging to his body, with black unidentified objects on it...
He lowered his head, and after a long while, he clenched his teeth and said, "What the hell is this mess?"
"It's... dragon fruit juice," Feng Yanyan said softly.
Seeing Yan Nansheng's gloomy face, she quickly explained, "I made it because Big Brother wanted to drink it."
Yan Nansheng immediately glared at Feng Chen'an with a menacing look.
Caught in the crossfire, Feng Chen'an looked utterly bewildered: "..."
Feng Yanyan hastily added, "I'm so sorry, Sheng, I didn't mean it."
