C105 No Good Impression!

"Of course, take it." A trace of cunning flashed across Huang Wenyu's eyes as he said indifferently.

"Thanks!" Xia Zhe returned to his office with a pot of ginger and brown sugar water.

Ji Hsing sat on the sofa and asked curiously, "Old Xia, what is this?"

"Captian Wenyu's ginger water is pretty good. Do you want a cup?" Xia Zhe placed the pot on the table