I'm just a lackey of a prestigious academy, why do they all kiss me?

Jiang Wo dared not let her elder brother do it himself.

After his elder brother finished speaking, he held the cup and carefully brought the rim of it close to Innaheng.

He dared not touch His Highness Innaheng's lips directly, stopping two or three centimeters away.

Innaheng frowned slightly, seemingly displeased. "Why do you keep bringing the rim of your cup so close to my chin? Can't you tell the difference between a chin and a mouth?"

Jiang Wo wasn't confused about the chin and the mouth; he just didn't dare to provoke a tiger.

There's an old saying that goes, "Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger." One of my survival rules is to understand the difference between ruler and subject and not overstep the bounds. After all, there's never been a story in history books about a servant or errand boy feeding his master water from his own used cup.

Perhaps they did exist, but all of them were eventually executed, leaving no trace in the annals of history.

That's really scary.

Jiang Wo unconsciously shivered slightly.

"Idiot, what are you daydreaming about again?" Innaheng's displeased voice rang out.

Jiang Wo came to her senses and saw that the rim of the cup had somehow been brought close to Ying Naheng's lower lip.

Prince Innaheng seemed angry, and Jiang Wo immediately tried to take the cup away. The next second, she heard Innaheng say, "Are you trying to make me lick the rim of the cup by keeping it pressed against my lips?"

Jiang Wo looked at him and subconsciously replied, "No."

"Since that's not the case, you need to start feeding it water, right?"

"……Yes."

"Alright, let's get started."

When her elder brother gave the order, Jiang Wo didn't dare to remove the cup. She could only hold the side of the cup with one hand and lift the bottom with the other, carefully pouring the contents little by little.

The ribbon connecting the cup is not long enough. It's fine if you're just picking it up to drink water yourself, but it's very limiting if you're feeding someone else water.

As Jiang Wo slowly poured the wine into the cup, he had to bend over little by little, and as time went by, his upper body was lowered lower and lower.

The grass totem on the school uniform is embroidered on the left chest. The ribbon on the cup is too short. In order to feed others water smoothly, the bottom of the cup can only be raised higher and higher. However, because the cup itself has a certain length, as the cup body gradually tilts, the bottom edge of the cup touches the point where the two small grasses of the grass totem meet from the palm of the hand.

Innaheng stared at the grass totem, and the more he looked, the stranger the scene seemed. He fell into thought and drank water a little faster.

This posture was too bad. Jiang Wo bent over and stood in front of him, holding a water glass so close that, because of the difference between standing and sitting, Ying Naheng's eyes were level with Jiang Wo's collarbone. The jade-like bone curved slightly upward in a very beautiful arc, and the groove inside was very deep. At the very top, near the inner side, there was a very small red mole.

The bottom of the cup rose a little higher, now resting perfectly in the center of the two blades of grass.

At the same time, Jiang Wo, worried that Prince Innaheng might choke on his drink because he was drinking too fast, earnestly whispered a reminder to his lackey, "Your Highness, drink slowly, there's still plenty left."

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if Yingnaheng's meridians had been opened, and the idea in his mind suddenly took shape. Before he knew it, he choked on a mouthful of water.

Innaheng coughed violently, and because of his movement, the water glass was knocked over, and the water inside splashed everywhere. Some of it splashed onto his chin, some flowed onto his clothes, and some flowed down Jiang Wo's hand into his wrist, finally wetting his sleeve.

Jiang Wo was terrified. He didn't care about the cup in his arms. He quickly grabbed a few tissues from the table and gently pressed them to Ying Naheng's chin and the corners of his mouth to wipe the water that had dripped onto his face.

Innaheng pushed his hand away, turned her face to the side, and coughed for a while.

Jiang Wo stood there, holding a slightly damp tissue, looking somewhat lost.

He noticed that His Highness Innaheng's cheeks and ears had turned very red.

The feeling of choking on water is very unpleasant, and Jiang Wo can really empathize with him.

If you cough for a long time, your face and neck will turn red due to lack of oxygen, and in more severe cases, you may even shed tears.

This is a very normal physiological phenomenon.

As the culprit who caused Prince Innaheng to choke on water, Jiang Wo was worried that the prince would be furious and strangle her with a wave of his hand.

That's how it's written in time-travel novels: the protagonist will take revenge on those who have hurt him, and the method of revenge is to treat them the same way they treated him.

He almost caused Prince Innaheng to suffocate from lack of oxygen, so Prince Innaheng could easily suffocate him too.

He had even drafted the lines for His Highness Innaheng, which would be: "How dare this lowly cannon fodder plot against me! Guards, grab this scoundrel by the neck and drown him in a pig cage!"

If someone drowns, isn't the death even more gruesome than being disemboweled?

I heard that soaking in it for too long will turn you into a giant.

He didn't really want to become a giant, because then his sister and brother wouldn't recognize him.

"...Your Highness." Jiang Wo still wanted to struggle and try to buy herself a chance to survive.

Innaheng didn't respond to him immediately. The man's face was frighteningly red, and even though he had stopped coughing, he looked very strange.

At this moment, a storm was raging in Innaheng's mind, who was in a bad state.

Looking at this seemingly honest, innocent, and harmless fool, who would have thought that he actually has a whole set of tricks up his sleeve?

He definitely did it on purpose!

He deliberately held the cup like that, deliberately touching the grass totem on his left chest. Not only did he touch it, but he also slowly rubbed it upwards little by little.

Inna was so close that she saw all of his movements.

Those slowed-down movements looked just like shots deliberately emphasized in a movie.

How dare this idiot? How could he use that innocent-looking face to say something like, "Drink slowly, he still has plenty left."

What does it mean to drink slowly? What does it mean that he still has a lot left?

What else does he have?

Shameless! Utterly shameless!

He was just a little boy, and he had so many things there!

This silly boy thinks he's feeding the puppies 'water'?!

Who does he think he is, daring to hold a water glass like that, bring the rim of the glass to his lips, and say those kinds of things with his beautiful, deadly eyes wide open?

Inna thought he really should teach him a lesson.

"Your Highness..." Jiang Wo, having received no response, mustered her courage and called out to him softly after a while.

Innaheng was still angry, and without thinking, blurted out, "What are you meowing about all that for!"

Jiang Wo immediately fell silent.

After Inna finished speaking, seeing that he looked startled, she looked away uncomfortably and asked, "Why did you keep calling me?"

Jiang Wo unconsciously tapped her fingers, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "...I, I want to apologize to Your Highness."

Innaheng knew he was doing it on purpose. Now that she knew she was wrong and didn't want to be punished, she tried to apologize to him in a sticky and indecisive way.

But he won't forgive him easily.

So he asked, "Tell me, what did you do wrong?"

Jiang Wo honestly admitted her mistake, "I shouldn't have fed His Highness water."

"Wrong." Innaheng directly rejected his apology.

Jiang Wo was stunned. After a while, he hurriedly looked for another mistake. After finding it, he slowly said, "...I shouldn't have let His Highness choke on the water."

Inaheng said in a nonchalant tone, "Right, 30%."

Is this... only 30%?

Now Jiang Wo couldn't find any other mistakes she had made.

He stood there awkwardly, neither limbs out of place, avoiding eye contact with His Highness Innaheng, his gaze fixed on the tips of his shoes.

"Please, brain, hurry up and come up with a perfect mistake," Jiang Wo prayed anxiously in her heart.

Seeing his expression, Innaheng snorted coldly, but ultimately took pity on him and said mercifully, "Your biggest mistake was using some clever little tricks. Now, look into my eyes and repeat my words: I was wrong, Your Highness. I shouldn't have seduced you so shamelessly."

Jiang Wo was racking his brains trying to find his mistake when His Highness Innaheng gave him a way out. Before he could even process what those words meant, he quickly looked up and obediently repeated, word by word, "I was wrong, Your Highness. I shouldn't have seduced you so shamelessly."

After saying that, he blinked, looking a little dazed.

Meanwhile, Innaheng was in a great mood.

Just as he expected, this little fool was deliberately playing tricks on him and trying to seduce him!

After Jiang Wo understood the meaning of those words, she wanted to explain them to Prince Innaheng.

But because His Highness Innaheng's mood suddenly improved, he even grabbed a few tissues and wiped the water droplets that had splashed on his face.

It seems that His Highness Innaheng won't be dragging him to the pig cage today.

That's great.

Thinking this, Jiang Wo swallowed the words that were already on the tip of her tongue.

As long as I'm not punished, let's leave it at that for now (๑¯◡¯๑).