Xia Xiao said, "I've rested enough." Then, turning to Gao Jiaxing, he said, "Brother Gao, there's my water bottle. If you're thirsty, just help yourself."
"Okay," Gao Jiaxing unabashedly took Xia Xiao's water bottle, poured some water into his own, and then closed Xia Xiao's bottle. Holding his own bottle, he drank in small sips. To those unaware, they might think he was sipping on strong sorghum liquor.
He Xuebing wasn't next to the Gao Family's area but from where he stood, he could see them clearly. Watching Gao Jiaxing's antics was a blatant taunt.
"Mom, I'll rest for a bit," He Xuebing said as he put down his hoe and walked toward Gao Jiaxing.
Gao Jiaxing, seeing He Xuebing approaching, raised his eyebrows only to hear He Xuebing sitting beside him and commenting, "Is it that delicious? Look at that expression on your face."
