"All done with the shopping. The sun was a bit strong, but mostly I was in the car."
Tang Yue took a sip of sour plum drink and walked into the living room, only to be startled by Lian Qingyang, who suddenly appeared beside her. "Qingyang, weren't you in Sea City? Why are you back?" she asked in surprise.
"Sister Xiao Yue, didn't I tell you before that I would come over these two days?" Lian Qingyang stared at the sour plum drink in Tang Yue's hand, the tangy taste somehow stirring his appetite.
"Mom, is there any more?" Tang Yue finished the sour plum drink in her bowl.
"Yes."
Zhang Hualian followed Tang Yue's gaze and realized that she had forgotten to serve a bowl to Lian Qingyang as well.
"Thank you, Aunt Tang." Lian Qingyang followed behind, his craving obviously triggered.
As soon as Zhang Hualian turned around, Lian Qingyang was right behind her, bowl in hand, taking a big gulp.
