Xiaochán sat quietly at one corner of the table, her fair, jade-like hands wrapped around a transparent glass filled with orange-yellow liquid. Her distinct black-and-white eyes studied the people chatting. She glanced at one, then another, a little cautious yet lively.
A moment later, she lowered her head and eyes, looking at the orange juice in the glass. She sniffed it lightly, then tilted the glass, leaned toward the rim, and gently touched the juice with her tender pink tongue.
She immediately pulled her tongue back and narrowed her eyes slightly. Then she set the glass back on the table and left it alone.
It was sour and sweet, but not as good as meat broth!
She had no idea that An Yang had been watching her the whole time, a knowing smile on his face. When she raised her head and looked around, An Yang casually withdrew his gaze.
This little maid.
The group of girls on the other side was still chatting.
Sister Xiao Qian asked, "What are you planning to do this afternoon after lunch?"
"Play games! I still have two dungeons and a daily quest to finish!" Huang Lan raised her head. She had finally eaten nearly enough, so she put down her chopsticks, pulled a napkin from the table, and wiped her mouth, which had not gotten any grease on it at all.
"Water the little plants on the mountain!" Rabbit Demon said earnestly, her eyes wide.
"I have no plans! I already turned off my phone, so the people trying to call me in for overtime can't reach me. I might as well go watch Xiao You and Xueer practice dancing, or find somewhere to lie around and play on my phone. I can lie there all day." After speaking, Ji Weiwei's eyes swept