Jingfu District.
Li Lanying stayed in the study dealing with a small amount of work, swiveling in the computer chair leisurely.
"So, it was me who invited him?"
"Yeah."
"Alright, fine, if it's me, it's me." Li Lanying stretched lazily, her short shirt rising slowly, outlining her bustline.
"Anyway, no need to cook, want to have a drink later?"
Li Qingrong cast her a glance and walked away.
"No."
"Tch."
"You shouldn't drink either."
"Huh?"
When Jiang Nian arrived at Jing Garden District, he saw as soon as he entered. Li Lanying was tilting her head back, drinking walnut milk.
He twitched the corner of his mouth, finding it hard to keep composed. This scene didn't match the image of a mature woman at all, it was quite amusing.
"Why are you drinking that?"
"Ask her."
"Oh..." Jiang Nian immediately stopped talking, awkwardly changing the subject, "Well, it's good, a bit of a supplement."
Walnut milk might not boost the brain, but it can at least hydrate a bit.
