Wei Shuyi seriously thought about her words and realized that she was right.
He fell silent.
Jiaren Wu continued to eat her fruit. She peeled an orange and called out to Wei Shuyi. Wei Shuyi raised his head, but before he could see what was happening, an orange slice was passed to his mouth.
"Open your mouth," Jiaren Wu ordered him.
Wei Shuyi subconsciously opened his mouth and ate the orange.
It was quite sweet.
After having their fill, the two of them walked down the stairs and heard someone complaining about how expensive the restaurant was.
"Three hundred yuan for one person? The homemade fruits are not even fresh. The oranges today were sour and not delicious at all."
"I won't be coming next time."
Wei Shuyi frowned.
Was the orange sour?
He thought it was sweet.