Jiang Yixia turned and walked out of the kitchen, standing at the entrance to the main hall and looking at Lu Fan.
He was sitting on a chair, looking at the osmanthus tree in the courtyard.
"Time for tea," she gestured.
Lu Fan turned his head, smiled at her, and said, "Alright."
The afternoon sun was pleasant. Pan Lanfang was airing out quilts in the courtyard, while Jiang Guoqiang was busy in the kitchen.
Lu Fan and Jiang Yixia sat in the main hall drinking tea, making small talk.
Jiang Yixia looked down at the tea leaves rising and falling in her cup and suddenly asked, "Are you really going to help at the flower shop tomorrow?"
Lu Fan nodded. "I am."
Jiang Yixia hesitated for a moment before saying, "Well... then come early. The shop has a new shipment of flowers that need to be sorted, and I can't handle it all by myself."
Looking at her, Lu Fan immediately agreed, "Okay."
That evening, Pan Lanfang cooked a whole table full of dishes.
