"What?" An Ning, who had rushed out of bed in the morning without breakfast, was chewing on bread and choked on it.
Yu Jingxi quickly handed her a cup of coffee he hadn't had time to drink yet. "Take a sip, look how you're choking."
An Ning carefully examined the coffee before her.
Yu Jingxi asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Checking if you've drunk from it."
"Dizzy, do you think I'm that dirty or something?"
"..." An Ning didn't speak, which counted as agreement.
Yu Jingxi blew at the hair on his forehead. "Don't worry, I haven't drunk it, it's completely clean."
Only then did An Ning drink with confidence. "Well, that's not bad."
Yu Jingxi felt deeply hurt, "Do you really think I'm that dirty?"
While drinking, An Ning matter-of-factly said, "Of course, you've had so many girlfriends, and so many one-night stands, who knows what viruses you might have on you, anyway, your saliva must have trillions of bacteria."
