Maggie shook her head.


    “Nah.


    ”


    She hesitated, noticing Sanford squinting at her disapprovingly, so she hurriedly added, “I haven’t won you over yet, so we’re not there yet.


    ”


    Sanford’s face lit up at this remark.


    He leaned back with one hand casually resting on Maggie’s chair, and gestured towards a ss of water nearby.


    “I could do with some water.


    ”


    Taking the hint, Maggie refilled his ss.


    Sanford nced at her, adding, “I just drove here so my hands are a bit cramped.


    ”


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    Was he seriously expecting her to feed him too? Wasn’t that excuse a bit weak?


    Struggling to stifle a giggle, Maggie handed him the ss, saying, “Here you go.


    ”


    Sanford stayed put, his gaze fixed on her lips.


    Maggie blinked.


    “Aren’t you thirsty?”


    Sanford remarked, “Is this how you serve water?”


    How else did he expect her to do it?


    Maggie felt a jolt as she met his intense stare.


    Could it be he wanted her to do some mouth-to-mouth water service?


    Brian couldn’t Stanford’s words anymore.


    He tapped his fingers on the table.


    “Sanford, please, tone it down.


    My wife’s expecting and doesn’t need this intensity.


    ”


    Rosalynn arched an eyebrow, unfazed.


    She remarked casually, “No worries.


    Carry on.


    I can handle it.


    ”


    Maggie flushed crimson.


    cing the ss down firmly, she uttered, “You can drink it yourself.


    ”


    Losing such a good chance, Sanford shot Brian a nce and muttered, “You’re just envious, Brian.


    ”


    Maggie was delicately courting him while Brian had to tend to his wife.


    Brian must be envious of him for this reason.


    Brian caught the implication, his expression chilling.


    “Seems you’re ready to call it quits on our friendship.


    ”


    Sanford pursed his lips, opting for silence.