233 came to Beijing, gathered _3

He had been busy before, but back then it seemed he had nothing else to attend to besides being busy.

Bai Lian lowered her head, picked up a sugar-coated hawthorn on a stick that was beside her phone, and handed it to him.

Jiang Fulai looked down at the bright red sugar-coated hawthorn, hesitated for a moment, "For me?"

"Of course," Bai Lian said casually, her elbow resting on her knee and her palm propping up her chin, "I finished the one with the bird."

She had bought these with Pu Xiaohan at the food street next to Jiangyin at noon.

Jiang Fulai had never eaten these before; his slender fingers pinched the bottom of the sugar-coated hawthorn, "Do you like it?"

"It's okay," Bai Lian replied offhandedly.

Jiang Fulai glanced at her, but did not ask any more questions.

He stood up with the sugar-coated hawthorn, ready to go back to his room to take a shower, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Shrimp, I guess."