His family seems to be well off.
Jing Li took the initiative to say: "My name is Jing Li, what is your name, young master?"
"Call me Azi." said the boy.
Jing Li asked, "Do you live around here? I don't think I've seen you before."
"No." The young man shook his head. "I just moved to the capital recently and now live in the south of the city. I rarely come here."
Jing Li: “Is that so…”
While the two adults chatted, the little fish cub sat on Jing Li's lap and ate non-stop. The bunny pastry was perfectly lifelike, the dough white and soft, and the lava filling inside exuded a sweet, milky aroma. If you weren't careful, it would overflow onto the little fish cub's fingers and be sucked away.
Jing Li's attention was unconsciously drawn there.
Want to eat.
But I'm embarrassed to take it.
In a flash, the little fish had finished the second piece of cake and wanted to reach out for the third piece.
Jing Li: “…”
"Fish fry." Jing Li said sourly, "Eat less."
The little fish cub retracted his outstretched hand, clenched it into a small fist unwillingly, and raised his head aggrievedly: "Hungry..."
“…”
It sounds like he's not being fed.
Jing Li pinched his face in disgust: "Didn't you just have lunch?"
Ah Zi was obviously struck by the cute appearance of the little fish cub, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Is his name fish cub? He is so cute..."
"Yeah, a glutton." Jing Li poked the soft baby in his arms.
"Let him eat. Children need to eat more." A Zi gave a piece of cake to Yu Zai and handed another piece to Jing Li, "A Li, eat too."
Jing Li was flattered and immediately forgot what he had just said to Yuzai: "Okay."
Jing Li and A Zi chatted while eating, and soon discovered that the latter was not as introverted as he seemed.
A Zi is very shy in front of strangers, but once he gets familiar with them, he seems to open up and become completely defenseless towards others.
"I've been here all day and I'm so bored. Luckily you're here to chat with me." A Zi said.
Jing Li asked, "Do you have an appointment with someone?"
Few people come to this tea shop alone. Ah Zi doesn't live nearby, but he not only ordered tea, but also brought pastries, obviously coming prepared.
Jing Li could only guess that he had an appointment with someone.
Ah Zi shook his head: "No."
"Is that someone waiting for someone?"
Ah Zi hummed, and said vaguely: "I guess so."
Jing Li saw that A Zi was reluctant to talk about this, so he stopped talking and turned his eyes away.
This tea shop is right on the street, not far from his home. Sitting here, he can just see the street outside his house, and even...
...Can you still see the front door of his house?
Jing Li blinked.
He had occasionally come here with Qin Zhao before, but he had never noticed that the direction of this table could see the front door. Jing Li felt a little strange, and he looked at A Zi calmly, and indeed found that the latter would occasionally look in that direction.