Qin Jingchen's voice came, "Cousin, your milk..."
"Thank you, but I'll pass this time. You take good care of Xiaozhe for me." Qin Feng thanked him with a smile, turned around, and left.
Qin Jingchen handed the green tea to Jiang Zhe, "Try this tea."
Jiang Zhe was not surprised to find him there, she had already noticed upon entering that the decor style did not suit Qin Feng at all.
It was too simplistic, with a faint sandalwood scent.
It must have been Qin Feng who intentionally borrowed this place for her to come to.
Jiang Zhe took a sip of the tea, "It's not bad."
Qin Jingchen smiled, liking to wear white, he had his own pride, "I'll get some fruit. You sit first."
A moment later, he returned with the fruit.
In the white jade porcelain fruit plate were washed cherries.
Each cherry came with a fresh stem, paired in twos and placed together, not separated.
There were no single ones, nor any clusters of three.
