C1069 If he doesn't drink i'll drink!

Putting down the glass tank, Bai Linyue chuckled, "Again?"

"Again?" Lu Zheng looked at the glass tank, his voice slowly rising by two decibels, "You … "Are you sure?"

"Of course!"

Lu Zheng did not look at Bai Linyue, but said to her, "Did you know? "There's a poem that goes like this. [The blade draws water, the water flows freely]. [The blade cuts water; [The blade cuts water]