Sheng Jiayu smiled, her mind recalling the savory shrimp dumplings she had for breakfast. In fact, she wasn't particularly fond of them, as she had a preference for spicy flavors and rarely ate Cantonese cuisine. However, today, the shrimp dumplings made by Mu Ke felt different from those elsewhere. She couldn't quite pinpoint the difference, but there was a distinct feeling to them.
"I heard from Yanxi that your book café is opening on Christmas?"
"Yes, why? Are you and your partner planning to support it?"
"Isn't that allowed?"
"It would be my honor."
Sheng Jiayu smiled and continued, "I haven't seen Little Tangdou for a while. I bought some things for him and Xiao Yi while shopping the other day. Can you pick them up for me today?"
Sheng Jianan shook his head, "I have an appointment later, maybe another day."
"Alright, I'll drop them by another day."
As they spoke, Qiao Zi pushed open the door and came in, "President, Mr. Su has arrived."
