Freshly baked toast, a cup of cold brew.
Ji Yun passed the small plate to Qiu Mo, and deliberately waited until she had finished her breakfast before he started speaking.
"I suspect you have an ulterior motive," said Qiu Mo, seeing the strange look in Ji Yun's eyes, so she only took a sip of her coffee.
"No, no, it's just that it's been a long time since I've seen you. I almost forgot what you looked like. You're very beautiful today, how should I put it, you're like the version of you I imagined. I'm indeed here to talk about work, but that shouldn't stop me from admiring you for a bit, right?" Ji Yun said with a smile.
Qiu Mo, as she is now, had actually been away for many years.
Strictly speaking, it was only at yesterday's ten-year school reunion that they met again.
Qiu Mo really did look radiant and charming at that moment, no wonder she had all sorts of thoughts in her heart while sitting with her classmates.
