She was Charlotte and He was just Ben.

" A little more.. a bit more and we are done," Xiao Jiao cheered along with the rest of the spirits as they looked at the purple grapes which were sitting on top of Mo Qiang's palm. With her little paws, she picked the smallest one up in the air and then hugged it tight, " I have never seen a beauty as good-looking as this." 

" Yeah, Yeah…your beauty nearly sucked me dry," Mo Qiang rolled her shoulders as she took the grapes from Xiao Jiao and then poured them inside the jug of water. She wanted to go down the stairs and then bring a vessel of clean water but Mo Qiang was scared of running into Yin Fu and so, she decided to make do with the water in the jug.