Ning Sheng followed Su Juanchen to the top floor. It was a familiar place again.
Cao Ying was very perceptive and did not follow him in.
"Please sit. What do you want to drink? Tea? Coffee? Fruit juice or something else?"
"It's mineral water."
Su Juanchen took out a bottle of room temperature water and was about to place it next to Ning Sheng when he suddenly remembered something. He unscrewed the cap and placed it in front of her.
"Do we know each other?" Ning Sheng nodded.
Su Juanchen looked at Ning Sheng and said seriously, "To be precise, I know you, but you don't know me. Do you still remember why your right hand isn't as good as your left?" He asked as he looked at Ning Sheng's arm.
Ning Sheng looked at his right hand and swung it. "I don't feel anything. It's just that my left hand has always been stronger than my right hand. Other than writing, I will subconsciously use my left hand in other situations."