Jing Men City, Chunxiang Tea House!
Hang Xue and Guo Minmin were holding hands, one speaking and the other listening.
The blood thicker than water kind of kinship made them become familiar with each other quickly, even after a gap of thirty-eight years.
Wu Nan looked around the entire tea house and felt something was odd. Chunxiang Tea House usually did good business, so why was there no one around today?
Wu Nan thought of a possibility but found it unlikely. Seeing Su Hang sitting there nonchalantly, he greeted, "Cousin, you're in university, right?"
"No, I've already started working," Su Hang replied with a smile, having quite an appreciation for this cousin of his.
Wu Nan realized, just like her brother, he must not have gotten into university. She asked, "What kind of work do you do?"
Su Hang said, "I'm a public servant."
Wu Nan raised her eyebrows. Could Hua Nation really have such young public servants? This kid looked decent enough; why would he lie?
Thumbs down!