Ye Fei Ye

Chapter 83 Peach Flavor

Although this was just Lin Jing's guess, the fingertips gripping her phone couldn't help but tighten.

The game ended in seventeen minutes.

Chen Jing had the lowest score among the ten players, and was even sold out by Sheng Kuang during the final team fight.

As Marco Polo, a true marksman, he was essentially turned into something akin to a support by Sheng Kuang.

Returning to the game's main page, the private message in the bottom left corner lit up. It was a message from Chen Jing.

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Sheng Kuang stood behind her, slowly unscrewing the cap of a bottle of sparkling water and handing it to her.

Lin Jing took it and said softly, "Thank you."

Sheng Kuang didn't say anything. He reached out and took another bottle of sparkling water, placing it on the lowest shelf.

He stood behind her, slowly rearranging the sparkling water, and they were a bit close. Lin Jing uncomfortably shifted a few steps to the side, creating a little distance between them.

She didn't know what to say, so she lowered her eyelids and took a sip of the sparkling water.

The taste was a little off; it wasn't the peach flavor she usually liked.

Could it have expired?

Lin Jing frowned and looked down at the packaging.

Sheng Kuang suddenly said, "The peach flavor is out of stock."

Lin Jing turned her head to look at him, "Huh?"

Sheng Kuang placed the last bottle of sparkling water on the lowest shelf. "When I ordered yesterday, this was the only flavor available."

Lin Jing blinked her eyes and realized it was lemon flavored.

She froze for two seconds, then looked up. She saw the sparkling water Sheng Kuang had moved to the lower shelf – all lemon flavored.

She had finished her sparkling water?

When had she finished it? Then all the sparkling water she had drunk afterward was bought by him?

Lin Jing was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Sheng Kuang.

Sheng Kuang opened the refrigerator and slowly took out a bottle of mineral water. As he twisted the cap, he raised his eyelids and glanced at her again. "The peach flavor will arrive tomorrow. You'll have to make do for now."