Lin Chengshuang listened to Lin Chen's nagging complaints about Mei Changsu's lack of consideration and warmth, and felt sympathy in her heart. Just when she was about to turn around and say a few words to Mei Changsu, the man who was looking down at the book suddenly said lightly: "I'm thirsty."
So Lin Chengshuang saw Lin Chen, who was still complaining about Mei Changsu's lack of consideration and warmth, immediately stopped talking: "What do you want to drink? How about the Yunwu we brought back from Lushan Mountain last time?"
"Yes." The man who was looking down at the book responded calmly.
"..." Lin Chengshuang sighed silently as she looked at Lin Chen who diligently got up to find the tea set.
Who do you blame for your own pampering? Just suffer it yourself.