Qiao Yuxian and Chen Xi didn't sit for long, just chatted casually.
Once the things Chen Xi ordered were ready, the two got up and left.
As they were about to reach the door, Chen Xi suddenly called out to Qiao Yuxian: "Senior."
Qiao Yuxian stopped and looked at her.
Chen Xi said, "Senior, you treated me to candied fruit last time; this time, I'll treat you."
Qiao Yuxian glanced at the paper bag in her hand, then at her.
She felt Chen Xi was more nervous at that moment.
That kind of nervousness from the depths of her heart gave a sense of suffocation.
After a pause, Qiao Yuxian took it from her hand.
At the moment she took it, Chen Xi seemed to put down a heavy stone in her heart, her expression suddenly becoming somewhat blank.
"Thank you." Qiao Yuxian said.
Chen Xi shook her head: "You're welcome."
"Then I'm leaving." Qiao Yuxian said.
"Okay, goodbye." Chen Xi said.
"Goodbye."
