"Brother, then come to the Longfeng Teahouse opposite the second people's hospital!"
Qin Wei'er named a place and then added, "Zhiheng has injuries on him, so he can't go too far."
"Mm, I understand, I'll come over now!"
Sigh...
After Qin Yu finished speaking, he sighed before putting down his phone. His most beloved sister now seemed to be wholeheartedly devoted to Du Zhiheng, leaving him feeling somewhat dejected and uncomfortable.
It was like the cabbages painstakingly grown by a farmer, only to be rooted up by a pig.
Before long.
Qin Yu hailed a taxi and arrived at the Longfeng Teahouse.
Qin Wei'er was wearing a white down jacket, jeans, and black boots, standing at the entrance and blowing warmth into her palms.
It had been snowing heavily in Jinling these past few days, and it was particularly cold. She was just an ordinary person and must have been feeling quite chilly.
"Wei'er, don't you know to wear more? Don't just think about looking pretty!"