Shu Xingbei pointed to her cup, "I'd better drink your cup."

Joris glanced at Shu Xingbei in surprise, as if she was surprised by the caution at this age.

She handed the cup over, and Shu Xingbei took a careful sip.

The tea leaves are very fragrant and have a long-lasting fragrance.

"Little brother Shu, no one told you this is called indirect kissing?" Joris giggled again.

Shu Xingbei waved his hand, tried to calm down, and placed the tea cup on the small wooden table in the middle.

"Tell me about the story about how you fed sea ants," Joris's voice became softer. The room seemed to be filled with a dense fragrance, getting stronger and stronger.

Shu Xingbei's heartbeat became slower and slower, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"You didn't feed the sea ants. You understand their language and can communicate with them, right?" The voice of the question was no longer crisp, but became soft and waxy.

"Yes, yes."
Chapter completed!