Xuelian lowered her head and blew on the steamy warmth of the tofu pudding, nibbling at a steamed bun with rosy lips slightly parted; her eating manners were quite graceful and refined, giving off the air of a lady from a noble family.
"Sweet?"
She lifted her eyes, "How did you know I like sweets?"
Lu Bu'er shrugged, "From your accent, you were a Southerner before the cocoon, right? Most Southerners I've met have a penchant for sweets, so I just bought these for you."
Xuelian nodded slightly, "I see, how did you get here?"
She was rather pleased with the young man's level of attention to her.
To think he even went out of his way to find her.
Lu Bu'er spoke candidly, "Had nothing better to do, so I set a noon meeting with Long Que. Heard that people from the Sacrificial Temple were in the underground district, guessed it was you, and came to have a look. Oh, by the way, I've got a cell phone now, give me your number, or... what's the chat app people use nowadays?"
