"Ye Xuan, what would you like to drink? Plain water, or coffee?"
Qin Lan sighed with relief internally and turned to ask Ye Xuan.
"Just plain water! I'm not used to coffee."
Ye Xuan shifted his gaze, saying it with a smile, without pointing out the awkwardness of the situation; otherwise, it would have definitely been unbearable to stay here.
"Alright, I'll pour you some water."
Qin Lan agreed and took a stool from the side, stood on it, and reached for a disposable cup from the top of the bookcase.
Today, Qin Lan wore a black skirt with a white shirt on top, looking very simple. Her hair was casually draped down, and she had black-framed glasses on her nose, appearing both intellectual and charming, much like a teacher.
Disposable cups were infrequently used, stored at the top of the bookcase, and Qin Lan had to stand on her tiptoes to reach them.
