Lan Mu: "The cafeteria auntie got it for someone else."
Yan Zao: "Is there any left?"
Brown sugar isn't popular abroad, and there's no custom of drinking brown sugar water for menstruation, so brown sugar here is quite precious.
Lan Mu: "Is it your time of the month again?"
What does he mean 'again'? She hasn't even started, okay? Yan Zao didn't explain further, cutting to the chase, "No, it's not me. A friend of mine is on her period and has severe stomach pain. Can you help me get some more brown sugar?"
Lan Mu's tone suddenly turned cold, "Why should I help your friend get it?"
Yan Zao had expected he wouldn't agree so easily. She was surprised that day he made her brown sugar water, flattered even. Asking him to get brown sugar for someone else would definitely not be easy.
She coaxed him sweetly, "Baby, my good baby."
That trick still worked, as Lan Mu's tone softened a lot, "Where are you now?"
Yan Zao: "I'm outside."
Lan Mu: "Where outside?"
