"Miss Wei, whatever happens, at least have a sip of water. Otherwise, in this heat, it's easy to..." Hu Xiaodong tried to persuade Wei Yang, making his voice as gentle as possible.
Wei Yang straightened up in a daze. Her eyes wandered to Hu Xiaodong before shifting to the teacup. She stared blankly for a few seconds before reaching out.
Seeing the girl take action, everyone felt relieved. Though she remained indifferent and sorrowful, this gesture was undoubtedly a good start.
Perhaps due to extreme weakness, Wei Yang almost spilled the tea when she touched the cup with her palm.
But luckily, Tang Xiaoquan's quick reflexes saved her, stabilizing the teacup just in time to prevent the hot tea from scalding her.
Wei Yang nodded expressionlessly, showing no emotional change from the mishap. She remained indifferent, her face devoid of any ripples.
Silently pulling the teacup into her lap, Wei Yang didn't drink but stared at it, her eyes slowly following the ripples in the water.
