C1045 Incoming Attack

Chen Mo sat beside Lin Hsingna and passed the hot coffee in his hands to her.

"Scram! You're giving me something that others don't want?" Lin Hsingna scolded.

"It's not like anyone's ever drunk before …" Chen Mo sweated.

"If she doesn't want me, give it to me." A simple hand took the hot coffee from Chen Mo's hands.

"Little girl, you …" Chen Mo turned his head to look, to his shock