"You're brewing milk tea with master's favorite treasure, are you out of your mind?"
"What are you yelling for!" Nan Jiaojiao was so startled that she jolted upright from the lounge chair and fiercely shushed him. "Keep it down, do you want to attract someone's attention?"
Pei Dongshi rolled his eyes, "You're just blatantly and transparently stupid."
Nan Jiaojiao was puzzled for a moment, "What do you mean?"
"Just keep acting dumb!"
Pei Dongshi closed the lid and turned to leave.
Nan Jiaojiao quickly grabbed a cup and poured herself half a cup of milk tea.
The flavor was just right, it would become bitter if she didn't drink it now.
She used a net to scoop up the tea leaves and casually tossed them into an empty cup.
Lying back down leisurely, she sipped her milk tea and ate roasted sweet potatoes – what a pleasure.
Evening.
Just before six o'clock, two sedans drove into Mist Garden, one after the other.
