"Dream on," Su Yanyi glared at Qin Jiran and started to work. It was just a cup. At worst, she would make it more exquisite.
Both of them began making cups, each striving to craft theirs better, working hard on the design patterns.
In the following time, there was little conversation between them, as they both focused on their creations, starting from scratch and gradually forming rough shapes.
Although they were both making cups, their ideas were clearly different. Judging by the initial shape of the cups—one tall, one short—it was hard to believe they would pair as a set.
Qin Jiran sneakily glanced at Su Yanyi's work and immediately noticed this issue, which left him somewhat conflicted and hesitating. He obviously had wanted to make a set of matching couple's cups, but now, with such a difference in height, it felt even less like a pair.
