A black leather sofa sat before the desk. Jiang Juyou took a seat, her skirt barely reaching her knees, feeling a chill against the backs of her thighs.
Pei Zongzhi poured a cup of tea and pushed it toward her. Jiang Juyou accepted it; a clear, sweet fragrance wafted up—it was the same tea she had gifted him previously.
"Brother, you still haven't finished it?"
Chapter 72