Mr. Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head violently: "It seems that it is almost gone."

"oh!"

Ai Yunyue nodded in understanding: "Then I'll get some for you another day!"

"Very good!"

Old Yan's eyes lit up, and he was incredulous: "Yue girl, do you really still have those tea leaves?"

"Yes, I have!"

Ai Yunyue smiled faintly: "Grandpa, I have as much as you want!"

"Really?"

Mr. Yan was very excited and even a little incoherent: "Then you want ten kilograms?"

After saying this, I felt that I might be a little too greedy.

"How about five pounds?"

Old Yan smiled, but also felt a little embarrassed: "Isn't that too much to ask?"

Seeing his tangled and complicated expression, Ai Yunyue couldn't help but smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, there is absolutely enough tea. Otherwise, how about five kilograms of Tianshan tea and five kilograms of cloves?"

"That would be great!"

Old Yan's eyes widened in disbelief: "Girl, how much does this cost? I'll give it to you!"

"No, we drink it at home, so we don't need this little money."

"But...will you owe others a favor by doing this?"

Old Yan frowned slightly and said hesitantly, "I think we should let him name a price."

"Grandpa, he's not short of money. We are very good friends."

Ai Yunyue was stunned for a moment, looking at Mr. Yan innocently and seriously.

Master Yan: “…”

What kind of friend would be so attentive?

Could it be that he is Chen's love rival?

Should he remind him?

"Master Chen, come in quickly, the old man is drinking tea and chatting with Xiao Ai in the hall!"

The housekeeper's unexpected voice was heard at the door, causing Old Yan and Ai Yunyue to look at each other in surprise.

Di Nuochen is here?

Sure enough, a familiar figure appeared before their eyes and slowly walked towards them.

"Chen boy, why are you here?"

Old Yan came back to his senses and looked at him curiously: "What's the matter?"

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"

Di Nuochen came in front of them and sat down next to Ai Yunyue without any courtesy, with the noble temperament of a king.

"Haha, you're not here because Yue girl is here, are you?"

Old Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at Ai Yunyue, and laughed out loud.

Di Nuochen: "..."

Ai Yunyue, who was standing by, twitched her lips when she heard this and looked at Old Yan helplessly: "Grandpa, is this really that funny?"

“Ahem…”

Old Yan was choked, stood up, and said with a wry smile: "You guys chat, I'm going to rest for a while."

Then he got up and left.

Seeing this, Ai Yunyue couldn't help but look at someone beside her: "Why are you here? Are you here to see Yan Zhipeng?"

"Why should I look for him?"

Di Nuochen looked at her expressionlessly, unable to discern any emotion: "Are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Why are you acting stupid?"

Ai Yunyue blinked and looked at him innocently: "Isn't this his home?"

Di Nuochen: "..."

Does this little girl need to be punished?

Thinking of this, a deep light flashed in his black eyes. He stared at her closely, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ai Yunyue felt a little confused by his gaze, and her body and mind trembled: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"When are we leaving?"

Di Nuochen was silent for a while, then opened his thin lips slightly.

"After lunch!"

Ai Yunyue looked at him innocently: "If you have anything to do, you can leave first!"

"uh-huh!"

Di Nuochen snorted coldly and leisurely made tea by himself, feeling indescribably comfortable!

Ai Yunyue: “…”

What does he want to do?

Why do I find it a bit difficult to understand?