Su Junhao muttered to himself, is this girl really clueless or just pretending? Does he want to drink instant coffee? It's obvious he wants to drink coffee with her.
Jian Yanyan placed a steaming cup of coffee in front of Su Junhao, and then said, "Thanks for today, by the way. But your hand looks like it's getting more swollen?"
"It's nothing." Su Junhao smiled as he picked up the coffee and took a sip, nearly getting his mouth burnt.
Jian Yanyan laughed again, "Are you here to be funny?"
Su Junhao's face reddened slightly; he didn't know why he always felt uneasy in front of this girl and constantly wanted to show his best and bravest side. Yet, caught off guard, the coffee scalded his mouth.
"Is it okay?" Jian Yanyan leaned over and asked, then frowned, "Your mouth is swollen too. Have you gone for a fortune-telling lately? Are you destined for disaster?"
"No." Su Junhao shook his head with a thick tongue.
"Do you need some medicine?" Jian Yanyan asked again.
