Upon hearing Jun Moyan's words, Wen Xiao'ai's lips slightly curled up.
"Alright then," she said.
Shangguan Yu picked up the AD calcium milk that Wen Xiao'ai had drunk half of from the table and was about to drink it.
Jun Moyan noticed from the corner of his eye and spoke indifferently, "Hand it over."
Shangguan Yu was startled, "What?"
"The thing in your hand."
Jun Moyan finally lifted his gaze to him, or more precisely, to the AD calcium milk in his hand.
This bottle belonged to him.
Shangguan Yu pursed his lips and handed over the AD calcium milk to Jun Moyan.
As Jun Moyan reached out to take it, he eyed the thin straw and wondered, Can I really suck anything up through such a slender tube?
"Meow~"
Wen Xiao'ai gently stood up, her hind paws firmly planted on his waist belt, and stretched her front paws toward the AD calcium milk in his hand.
Jun Moyan handed the AD calcium milk to her.
