Li Tingyan watched the water he gave to Nianyang, tossed aside as if it were worthless, while the empty bottle in his hand had just a little bit left, and she was looking at it with bright eyes, full of longing.
That kind of gap.
Li Tingyan couldn't stand it.
He made a very childish move, drinking the last bit of plum juice from the empty bottle, completely finishing it in front of Nianyang's startled eyes.
Then, as if to demonstrate, he squeezed the plastic bottle into a lump and smirked, "If you don't want the mineral water, now it's your only choice."
Nianyang's eyes turned red with anger, "You're really something, not only making me upset, but you're not even as good as a single hair on Lu Chi's head. He gives me plum juice, while you only give me mineral water. I can't find anyone stingier than you."
He gave her all he had.
Just because of Lu Chi's plum juice, he was belittled to nothing!
She even called him stingy!
