Chapter 167: Taste of his own medicine (R-18)

"Samira, a guest has come to your house. How can you just stand there without even offering him some water?" Kevin asked as he settled comfortably on the couch.

Samira, clearly annoyed, grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and tossed it to him, saying, "Drink and get the fuck out of here."

With that, she grabbed a bottle for herself; her parched throat longing for refreshment after her morning activities.

Kevin caught the water bottle with a grin and took a sip. "Ah, you're always so welcoming. It's good to see you too, Samira."

Samira didn't say a word and simply chugged down the water, leaving Kevin amused as she drained an entire two-liter bottle in one go. About to reach for another, she glanced at him and asked, "You still here?"

Kevin feigned hurt feelings, saying, "don't be so cold toward me, it hurts." Placing the bag he had brought on the table, he continued, "Look, I even brought you some gifts, and I wanted to discuss qi potions."