Smiling, he straightened out his skirt and sat down on the chair adjacent to him, pouring out the new tea. He smiled amicably.
"Well if my memory serves me correctly, a certain someone had kept tearing his when he tried." It was a good memory despite escaping. They were just two youths on the run.
"These are western dishes by the way. They are called pastries Most of them are sweet and baked like bread from home. If you want something more substantial, Xiao Xingchen has allowed me to use the kitchen to prepare things, not on the menu."
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"Well if my memory serves me correctly, a certain someone had kept tearing his when he tried." It was a good memory despite escaping. They were just two youths on the run.
"These are western dishes by the way. They are called pastries Most of them are sweet and baked like bread from home. If you want something more substantial, Xiao Xingchen has allowed me to use the kitchen to prepare things, not on the menu."