Xiaoqi: ...
Strange, but it makes sense.
He was just about to nod when he saw Old Zhu couldn't help but sigh again: "Four boxes not to show off, like wearing a brocade robe at night!"
Xiaoqi's hand trembled, but he steadied himself and handed over the washed peaches, making a rare joke: "Night-travel peaches, would you like one?"
Old Zhu also burst into laughter, turned his head, took a peach, and stuffed it into his hand: "You eat one too, hurry up, have a taste! Next time there is a delivery, you better run faster!"
Xiaoqi laughed: "Rest assured!"
Then he took a big bite!
To be honest, Old Zhu felt a tad guilty looking at the peaches—age had done a number on his teeth, and though the peaches looked green and crunchy, he knew a bite would be satisfying!
He picked an angle and cautiously nibbled on it with the edge of his teeth. He had just chewed when his eyes lit up!
On the other side, Xiaoqi had already crunched down a large bite, his entire demeanor turning dreamy.
