Seeing that Qin Yuji's complexion had turned sour, Lin Xixi felt even more smug inside, but she maintained a nonchalant facade.
"If I really moved over here, I guess you wouldn't welcome me as a guest at your house. That's alright, though, when you have the time, you and Jing Xuan can come over to my place. He loves the coffee I make. By then, Ms. Qin, you can also try some."
She spoke amicably, staring into Qin Yuji's eyes, "If you're up for it, I can teach you. You know, Jing Xuan loves his coffee."
"Thanks, but no thanks..."
Qin Yuji rejected with a smile, "He hardly drinks coffee anymore. Grandpa says that tea is better, so we've switched to tea now."
When Qin Yuji mentioned Grandpa Chi, Lin Xixi was unfazed.
She feigned a sudden realization and muttered to herself, "Oh, it's been a long time since I visited Grandpa Chi and Old Madam Chi. I'm sure I'll be scolded the next time I visit."
