Chess Pavilion.
Xu Chang'an quietly leaned against the edge of the small pavilion, listening to the sound of rain outside.
In front of him, Zhu Pingniang had placed the sweet bag he had just taken out beside her hand, and was bent over, seriously playing chess with herself.
It was unclear why.
After he took the sweets out, Zhu Pingniang took them and didn't speak to him.
Wasn't she just saying she was hungry?
He had sweets prepared for Miss Yun on him, why was she still not satisfied.
Was the food not tasty?
Xu Chang'an looked over and saw Zhu Pingniang holding a chess piece in her right hand, tossing it onto the board; with her left hand, she picked up a sweet and threw it into her mouth, crunching it twice before swallowing.
Her eating manner was far from Yun Qian's elegance.
But it didn't seem like the sweets were not tasty.
