The ponytailed woman with delicate features nimbly caught the Minor Stamina Potion Lightning Li tossed her, but her face was filled with utter disgust.
"I don't need your stamina potion. I brought my own!"
As she spoke, she reached for her storage item with her left hand, intending to take one out and show the young man.
But the moment her fingers touched the storage item, her right thumb popped open the Minor Stamina Potion's cap with a "pop." As though beyond her control, it forcibly poured the potion into her already-open mouth.
"Mm?!"
There was not much in a Minor Stamina Potion—only about a pinky-finger's worth of liquid.
So before the woman could react, the potion had already slid down into her stomach.
Her eyes widened, her expression filled with resistance, as though she had swallowed something filthy. She even reached for her throat, intending to make herself vomit.
But in the next second, the hand that had just reached her mouth suddenly withdrew and obediently pressed against her thigh, making no further unnecessary movements.
"What's yours is mine, isn't it? We're all on the same side, so why distinguish between yours and mine?" Lightning Li chuckled, his eyes full of the delight of an amusement-seeker finding something entertaining.
"You bas—" The woman flushed red and cursed angrily.
But before she could finish, Lightning Li mercilessly cut her off.
"Say thank you."
The woman's expression stiffened, and she replied mechanically, "Thank you."
"That's more like it!" Lightning Li flashed a grin of white teeth.
"Make sure you perform well later."
"Can't you torment someone else?" As she complained, the woman tried to tear off the mask she wore to impersonate someone else.
Unfortunately, the instant she showed any sign of moving, Lightning Li effortlessly stopped her with a thought.