"Don't forget, I'm a doctor."
Zane Jennings: "…"
'It was just like her earlier reminder.'
'This woman really knew how to exploit his weakness.'
Zane Jennings's pride lasted for all of five seconds. He sighed and gave in. "You open it for me."
"…" Erin Lowell twisted the lid of the thermos open. The scent immediately wafted out. She handed it to him. "Drink it all."
"I can't drink it all in one go."
Her gaze was fixed on his face, unmoving. "Can you stop being so dramatic?"
There was a stone block under the eaves nearby, big enough for three people. He walked over with the thermos and sat down in the middle.
Erin Lowell gestured toward him with her chin.
Zane Jennings laughed, tilted his head back, and took a sip. The outside of the cup was cool, but the liquid inside was warm.
He took another sip and realized something was wrong.
'This isn't brown sugar ginger tea!'
He looked up and let out a choked laugh. "Tricking me?"
