After Jiang Feng left, Ji Xue and Tan Wenwen faced each other, and neither spoke. The atmosphere became somewhat awkward for a moment.
What Jiang Feng didn't know was that Ji Xue and Tan Wenwen had also been out of touch for many years.
It was only two days ago, when Ji Xue suddenly received a call from Manager Fan Mei, who said a woman claiming to be her friend named Tan Wenwen wanted to contact her, that she reconnected with Tan Wenwen.
Feeling both surprised and nervous about the visit of an old friend, Ji Xue didn't say much when she went to pick up Tan Wenwen from the train station, only exchanging simple greetings.
"You..."
"Can I lift the lid now?" Tan Wenwen asked.
"Of course." Ji Xue nodded.
When Tan Wenwen lifted the lid, the rich and dominant aroma unique to clay pot Huadiao chicken, with its strong scent of Huadiao wine, wafted out. It quickly took over the area and spread rapidly in all directions.