Yan Ye had a powerful and stubborn curiosity about the things that suddenly appeared in his home and those he couldn't identify.
He immediately walked over to the cup of water.
When he picked up the cup, he felt its temperature.
The cup was still warm and a little hot.
It must have been poured by Lian Xinying when she got back and left here.
Yan Ye's eyes flickered, yet he couldn't figure out why Lian Xinying would pour a cup of water and not drink it.
This water looked like red sugar water.
Yan Ye brought the cup to his nose and took a sniff.
The smell was kind of like red sugar water but not quite.
Yan Ye raised an eyebrow slightly and simply parted his thin lips, taking a sip.
Only after tasting it could he determine what this dark stuff really was.
Just as Yan Ye took a sip of this dark liquid, the bedroom door opened.
Naturally, it couldn't have been anyone else opening the door.
