"You!"
Nianyang stared in shock as Li Tingyan downed the sour plum juice she had been drooling over in one gulp without taking a breath.
It felt like a wolf that had been hungry for over ten days, finally guarding a little white rabbit, ready to eat it, only to have it snatched away by a sudden tiger!
Damn it!
She was so angry she could explode!
So angry she twisted!
So angry she reached a point of cell separation!
"Li Tingyan, what's wrong with you? You actually snatched my sour plum juice!"
Nianyang nearly shouted through gritted teeth, glaring at Li Tingyan with eyes full of resentment.
"It's just a bottle of sour plum juice, what's so good about that sour stuff?"
Li Tingyan pouted. If it weren't for his inherent good moral character, he wouldn't waste it.
As for that little bit of sour plum juice, he would have directly tossed it in the trash.
To enter his mouth, it truly was the juice's good fortune.
"You!"
