The hand on the table clenches into a fist.
There just happened to be a napkin under his hand, which he squeezed into a crumpled ss.
Xia Xiaonuan’s lips twitched slightly.
Then, Nangong Yaoling sneered and said through clenched teeth, "Very well, I wouldn’t want to use a straw you’ve used and indirectly kiss you!"
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
Actually, she was just worried that the rim of the straw might carry the taste of bitter gourd juice. With Nangong Yaoling’s cleverness, he’d surely taste the bitterness on the straw and guess it to be bitter gourd juice.
Then her plan would be ruined, wouldn’t it?
That’s why she intentionally wanted to switch the straw.
Unexpectedly, he misunderstood her like this... >_
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