Jealous (8)

A well-defined hand reached over, with fingers hooking a water jar.

Bai Xianyu was stunned. She did not know when Xie Xingyun had sat beside her.

Seeing that she was looking at him without saying anything, Xie Xingyun narrowed his eyes and placed the water jar beside her hand before getting up to leave.

"Wait…"

He did not stop, his emotions indiscernible from his tone.. "I've not drunk from it."

Bai Xianyu's words were stuck in her throat. The man's back was straight, but there was a hint of loneliness.

She hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it. The body of the jar still had the residual warmth of his palm.

After drinking the water, Bai Xianyu was not so thirsty anymore. Xiao Zheng appeared at the right time and put the jar away for her.

After about half an hour, Mo Linyuan left first. "I'm a little tired. You guys continue. I'll take a walk elsewhere."