"That's because he only raids tombs overseas. Just do your job as an archeologist properly. Stop fantasizing about such wild thoughts," said An Xiaoning, who did not wish to talk more about the matter.
Wen Lele felt a little ashamed to see that An Xiaoning was much more knowledgeable than her despite the latter being two years younger.
Fan Shixin entered with a plate of chilled litchis and placed it in front of An Xiaoning. "Young Madam, these are fresh litchis that Xiao Huang's mother brought back from her home especially for you and Young Sir. It's completely organic and unpolluted."
"I can tell that they're going to be delicious just from the color."
Just as An Xiaoning was about to pick up a litchi, Jin Qingyan beat her to it and said, "Don't peel it lest you get your hands wet. I'll do it for you."
An Xiaoning retracted her hand and said to Wen Lele, "Have some too."
