The sesame-filled tangyuan was generously portioned, exactly to the sweetness Wen Changling liked. The shop had the air conditioner on, so there was no worry of the tangyuan cooling down, and she ate slowly.
The MASK concert had just started not long ago, and it was bustling there, which meant there weren't many people here. When the shopkeeper opened the door to grab something, a stray cat slipped in. The owner didn't shoo it away, letting it enjoy the air conditioning.
With a bowl of small tangyuan, Wen Changling too mooched off the air conditioning for half an hour.
Stepping out of the tangyuan shop, the wind hitting her face made Wen Changling immediately tuck her face into her scarf, as the outdoor temperature was close to zero degrees.
Xie Shang asked her, "Do you still want to hang out?"
"No."
"I'll drive you home."
She hesitated for a few seconds.
"Hmm."
