Living room.
Xu Jing is sitting on the sofa with a cup of flower tea in front of her.
She's wearing a lotus-colored blouse with black trousers, and a light gray cardigan. Her pretty face had no makeup but was near wrinkle-free due to good skincare.
At first glance, it wouldn't be unreasonable to say she was in her early thirties.
Seeing Mo Weiyi, she immediately stood up, "Yiyi, I'm sorry, I hope I didn't disturb you?"
Mo Weiyi pursed her lips, moving to sit on a nearby sofa, "Xiaoyi, did you need something from me?"
"No, not at all." Xu Jing gave a gentle smile, "I just got back from your grandmother's place, and I brought some fresh fruit for you."
"Thank you, Xiaoyi." Mo Weiyi politely thanked her, "but you don't have to go through all this trouble next time, just call Aunt Zhou and have her pick it up. It will save you the trouble."
