The rain this morning lasted less than an hour, but the weather remained gloomy afterwards, with a light breeze blowing, which felt pretty nice.
Xiaomei, holding a cup of coffee, went over to her side and, gazing at the lake, couldn't help but sigh: "Such a beautiful view, really can't be enjoyed alone?"
Qin Mu chuckled, her dark eyes reflecting a leisurely observation of the gentle waves, as she picked up the tea on the table beside her: "So, is it suitable for two people to enjoy together?"
"Hehe! That's exactly what I had in mind!"
Xiaomei promptly pulled out the chair beside her and sat opposite.
Qin Mu didn't drink the tea, but holding it in her hands, she turned to look at Xiaomei: "Recently, there have been some issues in Paris, could you handle it for me?"
"Huh?"
"I wouldn't trust anyone else to go; you've always been with me, so you're the most suitable. But if you have any concerns, then forget it."
