Tang Beibei looked at her large glass of soy milk and wanted to give some to Ruan Qi. When Ruan Qi was about to drink some, she noticed Jiang Jingchen looking at her.
For some reason, she felt that the man's gaze was as cold as a blade that could kill.
She quietly put down the soy milk and cleared her throat. "I don't feel like drinking soy milk. Beibei, please pour me a glass of water."
"Why not? Don't you like soy milk? It's delicious!" Tang Beibei was puzzled.
Ruan Qi chuckled. She was afraid that if she drank it, someone would force her to spit it all out. She did not want to suffer.
"Um, I don't like it that much."
Tang Beibei didn't force her. She poured Ruan Qi a glass of water and drank the rest of the soy milk.
The two of them went upstairs to the dance studio. Ruan Qi saw that although the layout of the dance studio was clean and simple, everything was designed with care.