Ouyang didn't come empty-handed to pick up at the airport.
He brought the culprit of his recent weight gain—Mango No. 1.
Qin Huai sat in the passenger seat, sipping milk tea while browsing the chat in the family group during his flight, exclaiming:
"Your drink mix skills have really improved. Mango No. 1 tastes much better than when I first had it."
"Of course." Ouyang proudly lifted his head, pretending his soon-to-be-visible double chin didn't exist, "Hundreds of cups a day, especially when you weren't around these past few days. Not bragging, but those delivery orders are through the roof. Many people can't eat the snacks you make, so they come to our hand-made lemon tea shop for fruit tea."
Qin Huai: …
He had to emphasize once again that "睹物思人" wasn't used in this context!
