Pei Yao immediately poured a cup of hot water for Beitang Lie and even used a spoon to feed him.
"Be careful, it's a little hot," she said gently as she brought the spoon to his mouth.
Beitang Lie drank the hot water from Pei Yao's cup.
At this moment, he looked at the gentle Pei Yao and felt that the plain water was sweeter than honey.
So happiness could be so simple.
Beitang Lie thought to himself.
Chi Jiao looked at them. She increasingly felt that something was going on between the two of them.
Just as Beitang Lie was immersed in his sweet fantasy, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded in the direction of the room.
A boorish male voice rang out.
"Surround this courtyard! We can't let them escape!"
The loud male voice was like a clap of thunder, startling Pei Yao so much that her small hands trembled. She ended up poking Beitang Lie's lips with the metal spoon.