Admiring the stars and the moon, Yan Yueqing smiled, "Tong Bao really has a sense of romance."
The system remained silent.
Yan Yueqing sensed that the system was not in a good mood. Since there was nothing else to do, she decided to follow its advice and comply—why not do something to cheer Tong Bao up?
The tea garden under the moonlight was shrouded in mist and fragrant with the scent of tea.
Following the corridor across the stream, the wind gently jingled the wind chimes hanging beneath the eaves. The whole world unfolded like a slowly unfurling scroll, peaceful and tranquil.
Yueqing found herself at the pavilion before she knew it.
There, a dark figure was already seated.
Upon hearing footsteps, the man slowly turned around.
It was Jun Lii.
Yueqing halted, "Mr. Jun, what a coincidence, you are out for a stroll too."
Jun Lii however, slowly smiled, "It's not a coincidence. I was waiting for you."
