This is a very ordinary sweet shop, without luxurious decorations but clean and tidy, exuding a sense of exquisite charm.
The owner of the shop was an old lady who, upon seeing the two enter, greeted them warmly and led them to a seat by the window.
"Jin, this must be your girlfriend, right?"
Unexpectedly hearing the old lady say this, Baili Xia's face turned red instantly.
She quickly shook her hands and said, "No, no, we are just friends."
Watching Baili Xia's embarrassment, Dongfang Jin merely smiled without offering any explanation.
He looked at the old lady, gently saying, "Mrs. Chen, how's business?"
Mrs. Chen was eyeing Baili Xia intensely, as if sizing up her own future daughter-in-law. Distracted by Dongfang Jin's question, she responded absentmindedly.
"Not bad, it's usually quiet here, but I don't know why, there have been more people recently, they come at the same time every day."
Suddenly coming back to her senses, she said apologetically,
