At that moment, Lu Jinnian bent down to reach for a bottle of orange juice and turned to get his change.
Qiao Anhao hurriedly stuffed the box back into her pocket. She held onto the empty cup, concealing the pill inside.
When he came back with her drink, he first unscrewed the bottle before passing it over to her.
She reached for the bottle and poured some into the cup with the pill, heaving a sigh of relief. Reaching for another empty cup, she poured the orange juice in.
Qiao Anhao placed the remaining juice on the table before passing the cup with the pill over to Lu Jinnian. Looking up at him, she fluttered her long lashes and said in a sweet tone, "Here's yours."
Lu Jinnian usually opted for coffee, tea, or just plain water. He never touched sweet drinks. Glancing at the juice, he shook his head in rejection. "I don't want it."
In hesitation, he added another sentence to sound less harsh. "You can have it."
