After Gu Nian left, the old Master Jing passed the strawberry cake on the table over.
"Here, I bought it for you... You used to love eating this when you were little."
Jing Rui: "..."
Alright then.
"By the way, no need to take me back, I have a driver to send me, you go find her."
The old Master Jing watched Jing Rui with a smile and then raised his voice, "Do you feel like there's no reason to go, don't worry, I've left one for you, I still haven't paid her the one hundred and eighty-nine yuan for the strawberry cake... Go on."
Jing Rui felt inexplicably that the old man had quite a few tricks up his sleeve.
Jing Rui's lips curled into a charmingly wicked arc as he nodded and picked up the strawberry cake from the table.
"Mhm, I got it..."
Don't they say all women love sweets?
I'll offer this gift on someone else's behalf and give it to Gu Nian to eat.
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