In the room, Sheng Congzhi was scrolling through Weibo when Fu Yan suddenly stood up.
He then brought over a cup of hot water, "Have some water."
Sheng Congzhi didn't think much of it and took a couple of sips.
Looking up, she saw Fu Yan watching her with a playful smile.
"What's wrong?"
Sheng Congzhi subconsciously picked up a tissue to wipe her mouth.
She thought maybe she had gotten cake on her lips earlier…
Fu Yan's thin lips curled up slightly, "I drank from this cup earlier."
Sheng Congzhi was momentarily stunned.
Fu Yan quirked an eyebrow, "How does it feel now? Is it really disgusting?"
Sheng Congzhi looked at him, pursed her red lips, and after a long while, she uttered two words, "Boring."
