Looking at the milk tea on the table, Meng Chuyuan slowly raised her head to look at Lu Jinsen. Her eyes were filled with confusion.
Seeing that she did not understand what he meant, Lu Jinsen reached out and pushed the milk tea towards Meng Chuyuan again. He said slowly, "This is for you."
Meng Chuyuan said expressionlessly, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."
Lu Jinsen pulled out a chair and sat down beside her. This was the first time he had seen Meng Chuyuan so silent. She was even a little down.
Throughout the afternoon, Lu Jinsen only saw Meng Chuyuan wandering around the shop when there were no customers. Later, Meng Chuyuan went out to deliver food. There were more and more customers in the shop, so everyone focused on work.
Lu Jinsen vaguely remembered that Meng Chuyuan's last trip seemed to take a long time.
He knew that something must have happened to Meng Chuyuan when she was out. Otherwise, she would not be in such a worried state now.