An Hao saw the snacks at Qin Xue's house and thought of her daughter. She didn't need much, just a little to take home for her to nibble on.
"Sure, there's really plenty of it here. I'll pack some up for you before you leave." Qin Xue hadn't finished eating the ones she made back at her mom's place, and this time around, she managed to make more. She couldn't let the kids go without snacks, could she?
"Thank you, you're the best." An Hao didn't hesitate to pick up a dried plum and pop it into her mouth, but the next moment her face scrunched up from the sourness.
"Silly girl, that's for infusing in water to drink, it helps cool you down. Eating it like that will make your teeth sour." Of course, Qin Xue saw An Hao's expression. Just watching her eat made Qin Xue swallow her own saliva—it looked so sour. Watching An Hao eat made her want to try it too.
