"Sorry to keep you waiting!" A man sat down across from her.
An Ziqing looked up sharply, her gaze piercing.
Seeing the man in front of her, she suddenly smiled.
It was Ling Chuan.
"Didn't wait long, how did you finish so quickly?" she said with a smile.
He glanced at her drink, a cup of rose tea.
Just like before, once she likes something, she always likes it.
Except when it comes to him...
His eyes dimmed for a moment, then he took the flower tea she had drunk, took a sip, and said, "Too sweet! Not good!"
"It's just you who doesn't like things too sweet, this flower tea is quite nice! I'll order you a fruit tea!" An Ziqing said as she called the waiter.
"A cup of fruit tea, light flavor, no strawberries!" she instructed the waiter.
She was well aware of what Ling Chuan liked.
While An Ziqing spoke to the waiter, Ling Chuan kept his eyes fixed on her.
The scene of her ordering for him, it had been so many years since he last saw it.
