Isn't It A Love Token?

After a long cold bath, Wu Yange ultimately reappeared and found Rong Zian sitting on the table with a dreamy look all over his face while fiddling with a bunch of scented liquids. He was so engrossed on what he was doing that he didn't even know he was being watched. Wu Yange was still curious to know who Rong Zian planned to confess to and if whatever he was making was for her.

Bracing himself, he walked over and sat next to him placing a bowl of sliced fruit arranged in an artistic manner. Of course, Wu Yange didn't cut them himself, he had asked a maiden to arrange a bowl for him to serve as an ice breaker before interrogating Rong Zian.

"Here, have some," he said pushed the bowl in his direction as though coaxing a child. Rong Zian finally looked up after dropping a few drops of rose essential oil in the mixture.