Dou Xiangling looked at her awkwardly and asked, "Is this for the patient or is it because you want to eat them?"
Zi Yi answered as if it were a matter of fact, "Ah Jing would definitely want to eat what I want to eat."
Dou Xiangling revealed an amused expression. "Why three cups of milk tea?"
"One cup for Auntie Lu, one for you, and one for me."
"So, what about Mr. Lu?"
"He… shall watch us drink."
"Pft-!"
The both of them went their separate ways soon after. Zi Yi still had a few lessons from different schools in the afternoon, so she took out her phone and connected to her car parked at the School of Liberal Arts. She then remotely activated the automatic flight mode.
While she was waiting for the car, Zi Yi sensed someone peeking at her. She turned her head to look and just so happened to see a familiar figure running away swiftly.
The person peeking at her was Zi Xuan.
