Qiu Jiayi was stunned for a while, and his innocent flat mouth said, "Am I not thirsty? I don't want to bother them. I just want to pour water and drink. I didn't expect that would happen."

"Huh!" Sheng Lingyao sighed heavily, his eyes were fierce, and his tone was full of domineering: "Can't you just know what happened in the future?"

"..." Didn't she rush? Is that woman unwilling to beat her?

"I see." If Qiu Jiayi doesn't want to continue this topic, he picks a less sharp topic. "Actually, my hands are all right. You don't have to deal with those two people so severely, do you?"

Although...