Splash!
The glass of water splashed on his face in an instant.
Shen Zhiting's movements paused for a moment. A hint of danger flashed across his dark eyes, but they soon regained their clarity.
The water quickly flowed down his deep eyebrows, along his high nose bridge and sharp jawline, soaking his muscles, gauze, and finally falling into the gully between his muscles ...
Holding the empty cup, Tang Susu smiled and said, "Do you feel better?"
The man looked at her deeply with a trace of hostility in his eyes. No one had ever offended him like this.
"Maybe I need to smash this on your face, too?"
Tang Susu's fingertips gently caressed the heavy glass. Her eyes swept across his head and her smile deepened.
Shen Zhiting knew that she was angry. After a long time, he finally said, "I'm sorry."