“No need, let’s go shopping,” Mo Lan said, shaking the pointer in her hand as she turned to leave, but then she froze.

A blue-faced fox?

What is he doing here?

Mo Lan blinked, looked around, and sure enough, she saw Wu Feng and that flashy red-clad Ting Yu not far away.

At the same time, Qin Su was also looking at Mo Lan.

Having not seen each other for a long time, it seemed that neither of them had forgotten the other.

The moment Mo Lan saw Qin Su, her heart skipped a beat. Even after more than two years apart, she still felt that this person was dangerous and not easy to get close to.

Since they were acquainted, Mo Lan didn't pretend not to know him. She nodded politely as a greeting, but couldn't help finding it amusing. Two years had passed, and this person was still dressed the same as before, in a sky-blue wide-sleeved robe with a white inner garment. His black hair was still tied up with a white jade hairpin, and with that mask, he had become the standard attire.

However, since the two were not very familiar with each other, Mo Lan did not go forward, but greeted them and prepared to leave.

"Miss Mo Lan, how have you been? How about we have a cup of tea together?"

Qin Su watched Mo Lan leave, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, followed by a sense of understanding. Indeed, this girl had always been avoiding him.

"Tea? Us?" Mo Lan stroked her pointer. They didn't seem to know each other that well.

"Of course, meeting is fate, and it's only right that we sit together. What, Miss Molan, is there something else?"

As Qin Su spoke, he stepped over, still wondering why this girl was so wary of him when he hadn't done anything outrageous.

After they parted ways, he didn't pay much attention to her, but he always heard rumors about her.

I didn't expect to run into this so soon after I arrived.

Mo Lan looked at the mockery in Qin Su's eyes and the slight upturn of his lips, as if he were mocking her for being timid, which made her want to rebel.

"It's alright to sit together, please."

"The girl is straightforward,"

Qin Su chuckled softly, and the two walked side by side to the teahouse in front.

Watching their master leave, Wufeng and Tingyu huddled together, saying, "See? I told you our master's actions were worth two men's."

Wu Feng glanced at him expressionlessly, "You're trying to get close, but unfortunately, they're ignoring you."

After saying that, he ignored Tingyu's darkened face and followed her, making Tingyu yell and scream in anger behind him.

Once seated at the teahouse, Mo Lan raised an eyebrow and gestured, "What would you like to drink? It's on me."

"In that case, we should go along with whatever the host says."

Hearing Mo Lan's cheerful tone, Qin Su blinked. The way women who travel around are indeed different. Compared with those delicate noble ladies, they are easier to get along with.

Mo Lan merely glanced at Qin Su, who was simply going along with the host's wishes, and didn't dwell on it. After all, she was paying for it herself, and strictly speaking, the two weren't even friends, so being coy would be inappropriate.

"Shopkeeper, a pot of aged green tea cake, and a few plates of snacks."

"Please wait a moment, sir, it'll be right there." The tea server replied and immediately went to prepare.

Looking at Qin Su, who was sitting leisurely, Mo Lan was actually a little curious. This person's sudden appearance here must mean something was up.

Fortunately, she wouldn't ask questions about things that didn't concern her.

After the tea server placed the stove on the charcoal brazier, Mo Lan realized that the two of them had been sitting opposite each other for a long time without saying a word.

What can people who are not familiar with each other talk about?

Mo Lan rubbed the pointer in her hand; she wasn't one to make conversation for the sake of it.