Mo Beichen slowly walked over and sat down opposite Buhui. As he got closer, she caught a faint scent of alcohol, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Had he been drinking?
Buhui feared the drunken Mo Beichen, stemming from that one night when he forced himself on her while intoxicated. So whenever she faced a drunk Mo Beichen, her body would instinctively tense up.
Mo Beichen just sat there, watching her stand uneasily like a trembling rabbit. He tapped the table, "Pour me a cup of honey water."
Buhui dared not disobey. She quickly turned and went to the water dispenser, took out honey and a clean ceramic mug, and made a cup of honey water. She carefully placed it in front of Mo Beichen, "The temperature is just right."
